Actually it was my bosses boss. And too quickly you get to that point where you can't go back so you might as well just give it to him and say all the things you've been thinking. Okay so it was a dream. But I woke up in such a good mood that morning!
Hmm not much going on these days. I have 217 hours of vacation. I dislike my job. I won't say I hate it because its a decent job that pays okay and gets me insurance and they are fairly flexable about scheduling. But still, it is un-satisfying to say the least and you certainly wouldn't mistake it for something noble. I long for adventure. RRRrrrr, I hate whiners! AAaugh, I'm turning 30! I need to get outside and spend many many hours underneath the sky.
The Goth kids actually scowled at me when I walked into Hot Topic the other day. You can't be a blue eyed, blond in the land of night apparently. Hell, I'm overweight, doesn't that make me socially unacceptable enough? When did the goth culture become so freaking judgmental? Whatever! I want to ask those guys "Don't you know who I am?" Not that there's an answer (I'm just me), but I always want to ask people that. And never do.
Wow its late, and now I'm rambling. S needs sleep.
Ha! You guys don't know who I am!