Today at the craphole it's Kyle.
My name tag seems to have disappeared, and honestly no one gives a shit what my name really is so long as I check them in and out of their craptastic rooms.
Have been mildly productive today, doing minor assignments so that tonight can be dedicated to writing the OB paper from hell.
Two sweet young things will be arriving at my house sometime after 3 pm for a pity, uh, I mean, homework, party. Moral support and all that.
I ate an orange for lunch that Boyfriend got for me at Whole Foods last week. It was bright, bright orange and sprayed juice in my eye when I broke it open.
I want some carrots for dinner.
I like to use a lot of commas when writing. Usually have to go back and take some out.
A-1 on my once school is out priority list is a picnic. Possibly with an entire bottle of some sort of bubbly alcoholic beverage. And kissing.
How's your weekend?
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