ember

Aww, I'm glad that if transporters existed in real life there would have been a shit-ton of awesome people at my party

As it turns out though, after I posted that, my two managers, Sara and Jason, and my co-worker Tyler came over. I picked up some vodka and orange juice for the four of us and I'm pretty sure Sara was completely wasted by the end of the night. It was a nice little gathering, and now I'm glad that nobody else showed up. It gave the four of us time to bond outside of the work environment.

It also turns out that nobody knew about the after-party until Jason announced it at the Cage the day of. That's why none of my co-workers came. So I didn't really have a reason to be glum other than I tend to jump to conclusions

I'm on winter break and now I'm bored out of my mind. Since today's Sunday, everything in Philly is closed. Poop. Maybe I'll try to play DDR again and continue to be horrible at it. (My friend Paul let me borrow the game pads the other day...and I think I've given a whole new definition to the term "suck".)