Guess. What.
I just finished my assignment. You know...the one due two weeks ago that I fabulously saved for my Christmas break? This calls for a celebration! And I will celebrate by joining this crucial and wonderful blog! Sorry I'm late girls. This seems to be the downfall to my life--not checking emails, responding late, and then disappointing my supervisor. Well he can just suck it. Wow. I see I am really going to utilize this blog already.
Question: Is this blog private? Or do we need to come up with code names of some sort? Or do we just say, "To hell with it! I'm talking about you and I don't care who knows it!" Because there will be talking. Oh, there will be talking.
Sausage fest. Why can't they just nicely state, "Sorry you're the only girl," like we note to McBean all the time even though we don't have to? See, girls aren't that mean after all (But we will demolish you on a blog if necessary)
Remember my long conversation that so led Nicole to write on my wall, "How's the work coming?" Got an email from the other participant yesterday, and he described the convo as "grace-filled." I refuse to read into this quite simple, little ol' two-worded statement, but I am opening the floor up to all of you to read into it. You're welcome.
I'm going to go buy a cheeseburger now. Cheers.
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