You know how there are things you can really only share with certain people? I mean, as close as you are with others there are things that are limited to an exclusive amount of people???? Something horrible and yet extremely hilarious just happened to me and it's just one of those TMI situations I can only really share with Caroline and Leighanna, and I don't want to just write it in the inbox and wait for a response I really want at least one of them to live in the moment with me BUT NOBODY IS REPLYING BECAUSE EVERYONE IS BUSY HAHAHA MY LIFE.
Work was good today. I closed all by myself! Only had a few stressful moments but otherwise it was okay. I bonded with my co-workers from other branches today which was pretty ssiiiiccckk. One of them went to Mac and just graduated and I'm not gonna lie - creeped him on facebook and he looks strangely familiar. He's a pretty generic white guy though so, I mean... that could be it. I feel like whenever someone tells me they're from Mac and I don't really know them I automatically just think they look familiar and swear I've met/seen them before. I think this is another case of that.
Been really on that gym life lately and had a pretty intense leg workout today (As intense as a forty minute workout will get you/only did cardio/don't want to overdo myself/it's only been a week you know)
I am having a Harry Potter marathon tomorrow with Darcy, which I'm excited about. First though I am going out for dinner with Lauryn and Rex and so I invited him and he said "Well, I'm on a healthy eating kick lately so I'll probably pass." I then text him and say "Okay... what should I bring for snacks then for the marathon?" And suddenly "Oh, well... I guess it can be cheat day."
He's weak, but I love him for it.
Plus how can you not snack while having a Harry Potter marathon?
Really quickly, let's talk really quickly about how I tweeted twice this morning and can never tweet again because I've most likely hit my comedic peak and nothing will live up to the standards of my hilarity from this morning.
Tweet 1: "Just made eye contact with cute boy on bus. Officially married in some tribes of Africa."
Tweet 2: "Cute boy left bus. Divorced."
Like, dangit. I'm only 21.
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