horror
wednesday, december 5, 2001
i'm horrified. i think this random construction worker in our building is trying to hit on me. panic. panic. of course, all the guys in the office are laughing their heads off. and all i want to do is leave this building until the man has left. i have issues. heh. adrenaline pumping, head ache flaring up, and i can't leave because i have to work on putting the latest newspaper online.
hell is a middle aged john candy man repeatedly asking you what time it is, if the exit sign he just put on the wall is hanging straight, and whatever lame ass reason there is to stop by and bother me. feh! :( �� 11:30 a.m.
