I watched Cky3 tonight. I think my age truly showed through tonight. I scarfed down mexican food, ran down the stairs like an idiot and smacked into the front door, laughed at people shitting as they were running, and coughed myself into a hemmorage. Sounds peachy, doesn't it?
Some folks are stalking me on LiveJournal. They aren't stalking me, but there are three people who leave anonymous comments. Richie used to leave them, but I don't think it's him. One girl said her name was Anne, but it's not the one I'm thinking of. Perhaps with a little detective work, I can solve this puzzle, Watson!
Okay, now I'm just rambling. This post has no relevance what-so-ever.
Edit: C will be here in 14 days! Oh my goodness, I'm uber excited. He's not, but he's not feeling too peachy with himself at the moment. I miss him and I'm looking forward to hanging out with him a lot. I need to remember to turn in vacation requests.
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Currently, this is how I feel at work.

I love Office Space. You really don't appreciate it until you work an office job.
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