I have work tomorrow. Do I care? No, no I don't.
My mind is really all one big jumbly mess right now. I'm thinking about a million different things at once..and they're all pretty strange. I'm really not sure if they're things I should be thinking. Actually, they're definitely not. But I really can't help it, nor do I want to stop. Bad.

Has anyone seen that particularly crazy and retarded R. Kelly thing (on MTV I think it was?) about being in the closet? Work-Ben told me about it, attempted to imitate it and I thought he was truly out of his mind, until I saw it the other day. It is possibly one of the most bizarre things I have ever experienced. I highly suggest, if you feel like seeing someone completely out of their wits, go watch it.

Otherwise work is good. It turns out, as of last Saturday, that I am working with what my mother calls my "first little boyfriend" from preschool. well I don't know about that, but he's nice for the few hours I was with him at training. Perhaps he has what it takes to keep me slightly sane at work. We'll see.