yeah, okay lunch... ARRHGHGHRHHRHR [incomprehensible bitching and whinging up ahead] I oscillate between wanting to kill something and just saying what am i so upset about?
ok, life is a bitch and but you are supposed to just cope right? oh well, I just deep down inside have this need to feel that the world is fair and right and good things come to those who do good, but perhaps the only reward for doing good should be the pleasure that the act itself brings. (yes! bring on the violin screeches of the newly matyred...)
Hrmmm, anyways did you have to wear anything fluffy and pink for your reception duty? hheheheh