disgruntled, part 2
everyone seems unhappy here at work. what does this mean? i don't know. i have to carry a heavy backpack (with all my books for my thesis that i'm returning) to a school in another borough...
you don't want to hear me whine though! (and neither does trevor, but poor boy, he does!)
weather.com lied--there wasn't any rain during the day today either! i would've worn flipflops but instead my dirty pink diesel sneakers.
the state of the world is unsettling. i mean, gwb is prezzie! um, i don't think so!
can someone figure out a way for me to maintain my sanity? thanks, i really appreciate that....
until next time, i'm a tomato lover. my dad grows the best tomatoes, the best, i love sliced cold tomatoes with salt on them.