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design | host if you see a groundhog, you give it the finger for me, ok? GAAAAAAAAAAAAH. for all intents and purposes, i've been dead since monday. a groundhog CHEWED through our phone line. an effing groundhog chewed our phoneline, and the ppv guys didn't get here until today because they COULDN"T GET AHOLD OF US ON THE PHONE.... and i freaking hate them. this connection to the internet? they taped the wire back together. it could die at any second. man i want to kill that woodchuck thing. so mad. SO mad. i've got a doctor appointment in about an hour... that should be tons of fun... can you just breathe in the sarcasm, please? please could you? it's going to be a nightmare... they're going to ... eeh. i probably have to pee in a cup. there is almost nothing so undignified as handing over a jar of pee in a public place. and, my job ends tomorrow. that's right. the caley's are moving to Korea. THEY SAY IM A WONDERFUL NANNY. they've pimped my phone number. i love this job. i love Liam... aw. i'll miss him and putting him down for naps and getting his drool all over me... well ok not that last part. but yeah i'll be sad for him to leave. and CRAP school starts next week. that's going to suck. suck suck suck. i have to go... eh. to the doctor. if you see a groundhog, you give it the finger for me, ok? |