I'm laying carpet today. I have no idea what I'm doing.

One of my co-workers invited me to a passion party. For ya'll that don't know what that is...it's a very soft core sex toy party....tupperware style.

I don't want to go. First of all I don't really like my co-worker. She's the type of girl that likes horses and Jesus...I hate both. My husband thinks I should go because I have no friends here, but I'd SO rather hang out with myself.

I HATE THIS PLACE! Everyone is racist. I hear way too many jokes and rude comments about Mexicans. I get fucking PISSED! and it's going to get me in trouble at work. But my man's Mexican....I can't have that.