killthehostage

*phew*

it's late. i gotta be at work in 3 hours! well not really, but i'm still exhausted and drunk and high.

tomorrow is my first ever evening out with the crew from work. this will be weird. it's not that i'm anti-social, but like i was a lot happier when i could have my headphones on and drown everbody out. our senses of humor are kinda like oil on water : most of my shit goes over their heads. ah well, at least there will be sweet sweet nectar there.

i could concentrate at least with headphones on tho!

but, thanks to stupid HR suggestions about looking professional with clients in the building it's no more private listening for your's truly. now i feel like a dj, because i have to make people listen to my stuff, and i don't like that kind of pressure.

between the girls in my office that resemble tina fey, halle berry, and some misc. norwegian girl, i'm giving myself mild whiplash. haha, well not quite, but it's definitely distracting. now i see why they didn't let girls in my HS wear spaghetti-straps. grr....

today's great jam: jamiroquai "virtual insanity" for being old school jamness and the dude with the big hat that sounded like a young smooth stevie wonder. worrrrrd....