Friday, January 3, 2003

Your Job's a Joke, You're Broke and Your Love Life's DOA

Starbucks
Wow! just got done talking to one of my co-workers. we basically had a big argument. it was fun.
she called me an ass a lot and griped about how i would not tell her who "padre" who signed the guestbook on my real site is. the way i see it, if she wants anyone to know who she is, she will identify herself.
the fact that reagan (and probably no one else at work) knows about any of our excursions to the real world is good for both of us. i don't feel so bad when i give reagan a hard time about our "mutual friend"
enough from me

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