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How sad is it that I find my shiny new job BORING after only three point five months.
*is sad*
I look forward to the weekends first thing on Monday morning, once my brain has been caffinated and de-fogged. Once I am awake enough to realize that I am bored.
Then Friday rolls around and I am so antsy and relieved that all I can do is get into oodles of trouble.
That said, this weekend I:
1. Kissed a boy, age 22. He wanted to be friends after that, but I only did it for the camera. Back off, junior.
2. Hit on my hot, committed barback. (Actually this one doesn't count because I do it EVERY weekend. It's our relationship.)
3. Picked up a pretty hockey player with grey eyes, the sweetest lips and a smart mouth. Needless to say, he was the biggest of big trouble and we had a fab time. Unfortunately, Canada wanted him back, so I had to say bye-bye to the pretty hockey player.
Now, what did ya'll get into this weekend?
*is sad*
I look forward to the weekends first thing on Monday morning, once my brain has been caffinated and de-fogged. Once I am awake enough to realize that I am bored.
Then Friday rolls around and I am so antsy and relieved that all I can do is get into oodles of trouble.
That said, this weekend I:
1. Kissed a boy, age 22. He wanted to be friends after that, but I only did it for the camera. Back off, junior.
2. Hit on my hot, committed barback. (Actually this one doesn't count because I do it EVERY weekend. It's our relationship.)
3. Picked up a pretty hockey player with grey eyes, the sweetest lips and a smart mouth. Needless to say, he was the biggest of big trouble and we had a fab time. Unfortunately, Canada wanted him back, so I had to say bye-bye to the pretty hockey player.
Now, what did ya'll get into this weekend?
