ouch. hurty cuticle is causing me grief..
today has been quite a nice cruisy day at work.. everyone is still recovering from the x-mas party yesterday, so there hasn't been too many dramas. despite me being given the cold shoulder from my boss this morning for rescheduling a meeting and not consulting her - but it was only because HER boss asked me to do it asap. whatever.. she can go get another bitch to do her dirty work.
i've successfully managed to avoid all christmas shopping up to date and am going to do it all after work this arvo. the city has become horribly busy but it makes my lunchbreak a little more interesting, watching all the people hurry around and trying to guess who they are buying a ridiculous amount of presents for. speaking of lunch breaks.. i had the best ever on tues. this old man came and sat next to me and we were having a bit of a chat and we somehow got talking about gold that the inca's had buried many moons ago? so this man, in amongst enthusiastic hand movements and facial expressions says, "they still TO THIS DAY haven't found the gold.. *light bulb flashes above his head* you know what? you should divorce your boyfriend, fuck ya job and lets go find the gold! can you imagine.. together, the two of US?! it'd be great".. ahh too good.
lauren has gone to get me a tuna roll for lunch because i'm to lazy to go outside today. i hope i don't get in trouble for posting this at work.. they shouldn't be able to find out?! i'm already on the bad books.
i think my boss thinks i'm an alcoholic.. we were having xmas lunch at this restaurant yesterday and i was absolutely fine.. barely tipsy. and she goes to me "are you okay kate..? are you sure you're okay??" and i was like umm.. yes why are you asking me that? but apparently she was asking if i was offended/scared/scarred for life by some of the conversation going on around me?! because i happened to sit in the centre of all the guys and men+alchohol+office gossip = loud obnoxious sexual references. haha.. but i was more offended by her asking if i was okay than by any of the conversation.. hmpf.
had a pretty good weekend. i had both high expectations and feelings of dread towards saturday at the same time, so i think it ended up somewhere inbetween. good music, cheap beer, fine friends.. can't get much better. and those fish and chips were brilliant. although the whole good fish and chip experience was made better by laughing at all the funny faces john howard was making in pictures in the West.
i can't beleive its been like 2 months and this is all i've got to say. ciao xx
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