Thursday, August 12, 2004

Wait...what time is it ?

Really, do you think I'd have much to write over here if my work day was 16 hours long ?

I left a little after midnight from work last night. So my day wasn't particularly anything to write home about , except for the word "work" in bright orange. Okay make that flashing bright flourescent orange. Or maybe even green....yeah flashing flourescent green.

Anyways, I spoke to a drunk friend Chuck last night around midnight. Apparently he's having a good time.


Post a Comment

<< Home