Wednesday, August 09, 2006

Fuck A Mother Fucking Duck

BAD MOOD TODAY.

Refused to continue work on an account this week. Decisive I am. She hated my writing. I hated her screechy voice, her ignorance and her complete lack of understanding of the communications business coupled with her inability to take professional advice. Glad she's gone and hope that she can't afford her office rent come September. hehe

So I shopped. 3 funky tees. 2 pair of pants gaucho pants. 1 big ass sterling ring. 1 pair of big ass brown glasses sunglasses. 3 candles. Ahhhhhh...

I bitched. To my favorite gals Space and Em.

I munched. A bunch of Golden Oreo cookies and milk.

I cleaned. My office, which was fiiiillllthy.

And now I'm going back to cleaning and then I'm packing, because I'm blowing this town on Friday and I can't wait. I'll finally get to have some sex this weekend too.

Can you tell just a little I'm PMSing.

blood clot.

Signing off.

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