No man was ever wise by chance.
I hate goodbyes. They are completely unpleasantly awkward for me.
How about “see ya later if life lets us”? I like that better.
Poppy is uncomfortable with your clumsy flattery of her ability to teach you things. Please stop praising her.
From 12pm-2pm I will be getting more praise. Gah. I just want my pork tostada and Pepsi.
This morning I bought potato salad, a bean burrito, and cookies. I'm very curious to see which of these items I actually eat for lunch.
commentsAllie loves it when I clean her ears with Q-tips. She's purrrrrrring.
commentsVoodoo doughnut. Nuff said.
commentsShhhh, don't tell anybody, but the landlord just told me there's free cable here. (Not. gonna. do. it.)
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This is one situation where you just grin and bear it, girl. I’m sure all the compliments are well deserved.
gotta love the last day at work. Just remember that it will be over soon - and if you did kick some ass there accept their flattery for what it is: well deserved recognition.
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damn, i hate goodbyes as well. always have.
high five me, hug me, whatever…i gotta go so that i don’t’ cry. BYE!
It is easier when they are mean to you like normal…. I agree
Oh hell yeah pork tostada!!!!
If you can’t accept compliments, then you have to stop being so wonderful all the time!
I love pork tostadas.
I’ve been talking on the phone with a new guy lately, and all of our “goodbyes” have been terribly awkward. It makes me feel like I’ll never be able to do a goodbye in my whole life.
I agree with justagirl. Pork tostada! You gotta focus on the good stuff.
I don’t like goodbyes, either. But I really like that phrase, “see ya later if life lets us”. I’ll probably be using that (and forgetting to give you credit for it) so thanks.
Dragon, it wasn’t as intolerable as I expected. Apparently IT people aren’t much for hugging or awkward goodbyes.
J, your bipolarity is amusing me. I definitely kicked some fucking ASS at this job. I LOVED this job, but it’s time to tackle another big challenge. No standing still, that’s not my style.
Hola, I know you are a fan of the high five, but if anyone tries to high five me you’ll notice I stare at your hand just a little too long thinking about it because my brain spins off into thinking, “wait, what? what am I supposed to do?” I’m more about the low five. *giggle*
Maman, they’re not mean to me much.
Turn, holy fucking CRAP that thing was delicious. I could eat it EVERY DAY, aside from the fact that it’s a little greasy so makes my tummy flippy at 12:30am.
Dave2, that’s it, I’m declaring you On the Vicodin and sending you to bed.
JaG, meeeee tooooooooooo. NOM!
Noelle, did I email you yesterday about this? I did, didn’t I! heh. I honestly can’t remember how we closed our conversations before we started the “I love you” portion, but I know I was absolutely dorktastic about it.
NaT, when you’re in town for JR’s thing go to Madera’s (Roque’s) at 3 Main and GET THE PORK TOSTADA. So effing tasty. Oh, and order the Pepsi if you like Pepsi. PERFECT mix of syrup to fizz.
Sour, I know you have no bad intention, so you are welcome to steal without meaning to from me. But not the kitties. MINE.
IT people are the best. I know this because I am one.
Dragon, yes we are. We’re just not terrible functional when it comes to social customs. Which, btw, is fine by me.