Funny how, even if you change absolutely all the variables, the endings still turn out the same. And you wonder whether your lesson in life is to unravel this great mystery, or to just learn to accept it and expend your energies elsewhere.
Damn it, who keeps eating my cheese?
Funny how I keep thinking that I’m hearing Crazy’s cell phone ringtone (annoying) and the usual shriek that accompanied it being answered. *shudder* I will overcome the violent physical reaction someday, I assume, but it’s weird how I’m braced for it anyway. I need to bust out the sage and the holy water to adequately cleanse the crime scene.
Too many nutty people have presented themselves in my life, but it’s so rare that one actually vanishes from it. This is a new experience for me — just let me enjoy it. 😉 Although I do sort of feel bad for the person, as I can be compassionate once in a blue moon, I’m still firmly planted in the “Good Riddance” camp.
Thank god that party season has arrived — I have five on the docket so far for June and hope it’s just the beginning of a beautiful summer. (Read: I hope I can make it to most, if not all, of these events!)
My shirt is entirely too low-cut for office-wear, but I figured I could lie low for the day. Hah — just got signed up for two meetings (first one’s in five minutes). I have a blazer lying around here somewhere — doesn’t match, but I’ll feel better being shrouded on this hot summer day when I’m traversing the hallways.
I was so gloriously crabalicious/bitchy yesterday. Today I’m introspective. I just want to pontificate on the injustices of the world instead of actually experiencing them.
Speaking of injustices, let the meetings begin! 😉