September 12th, 2002

S&G 1

(no subject)

I have a headache. It's one of those that makes one nauseated. I've asked four people for ibuprofen and noone has any. I need to keep a bottle in my purse. Ow ow ow I don't want to work anymore, I want to crawl under my desk. I keep realizing that I'm clenching my teeth to try to make it feel better. Ha.
S&G 1

(no subject)

To my coworkers:
One of you left a band-aid on the stairs.

To my Pepsi Twist:
Why do you get so warm so quickly?

To my peach:
Please hurry up and get ripe so I can eat you. I know you like sitting on top of my monitor, but I don't like looking at your alluring blush knowing you're still hard.

To my fiance:
I am SO HAPPY. Thank you for making me so.