i just ordered all three “conversations with god” books for my mom for mother’s day. she’s been wanting them for a long time, but at $30 each she hasn’t been able to afford them. hopefully, they’ll get here in plenty of time for me to take them over to the island with me when i go for the long weekend.
dad’s buying my hamburger today. isn’t he sweet? =)
i came as close as i ever do to telling scary anna off this morning. she came over here and stood there, in that creepy way she does, and started asking me about my evening. first, she could have asked that from her desk, she didn’t need to invade my space to do it. second, TAKE A FUCKING HINT! anyway, i said to her, very snottily “what can i *do* for you?” she kind of blinked and said “oh, i’m just chatting.” i replied, “i’m not in a chatty mood,” and went back to work, ignoring her existence.
it felt good.
Evil Beaver.
we must be on the same wave length today with our irritating co-workers.
Bitch. ;b
bitch!