ooh… i just got invited to a housewarming this friday by one of the cool kids at work. i should go, just to socially rub shoulders with more of the cool kids from work. i probably won’t though. i’m hoping i’ll be going to the new pub with my friends instead. besides, this guy’s house is in surrey. surrey sucks. ask jason.
*snicker* why, because he lives there?
actually, no. surrey has always sucked. i tried very hard to convince jason not to move there, but i suppose birds of a feather… ;)
(disclaimer: this bitchy dig is brought to you by painful nasal congestion and too much work to take a sick day and is not truly indicitive of my feelings towards a certain truck driver.)
(post script: he has two of my favourite books in his possession, i have to still be nice to him if i ever hope to get them back, you see.)
i’m going to a house warming par-tay too, but it’s also a theme party: “mexian fiesta”. it’s kinda sorta weird cuz i don’t really know the host, but my roommate (who totally has the hots for her) already told her i’d be there. appearantly she or one of her friends told him i was cool. i feel a disturbance in the force…
pros: lots of cute single women there. it’ll give me an excuse not to work late friday night. salsa dancing (i knew those classes would come in handy!).
cons: at an unfamiliar/shady part of the city. trapped for hours with complete strangers/religous fanatics. roommate threated to “take me out” if i tried to charm her. (um, yeah. but i do have to admit, she IS pretty cute…)
maybe i’ll luck out and get deathly ill before the end of the week. where’s a germ covered door handle when you need one? :)
*grabs andy and kisses him thoroughly*
there… that should do it. =)
woohoo!
cough, cough…