Shit I'm bored. Yesterday was crazy busy, and today there is nothing. It sucks. All I do on days like today is avoid folding letters and read stuff online. Not very fun, but I'm getting paid so I guess it's all good.
This peach isn't very good. I like them when they are crunchy and sour. I guess I'm weird that way. I like them far from ripe and when they are really juicy, not in between like this one is. I guess I'm crazy.
I have my interview with Susan today. I'm kinda nervous. I hate interviews, I always worry that I wont say the right think and I'll sound stupid. We'll see what happens.
Only one more day of work and then I'm done for the weekend! I have Friday off so I can go with Paul to his families croquet thingy. I'm nervous about that too. I want them to like me. I dont want them to think that he has a total loser for a girlfriend.
Honestly the people in my office must think I dont understand french or something. They stand here and talk away. Ummm, just because I refuse to speak french to you doesnt mean that I dont understand that you are talking about me! No!! YOUR FRIEND ISNT GETTING HER JOB BACK! SHE'S STUPID! AHHHHHHH. THe rage.
Whatever. This is dumb. I wish my job had an actual purpose. I'm gonna go fold stuff. THis blows. I'll write again later.