I’m on lunch at work, kind of bored. I read this HILARIOUS letter by this dude claiming that he didn’t “log” these certain parcels on Lake Earl Manor, he simply “cleared” them for building. MY GOD. That’s on a Clinton level. “Did you log the lots?” That depends on what the meaning of “log” is. Lol! I’m glad the letters are rolling in, it gives me something to do. John has started wearing these shiny earrings, they’re kind of distracting. He should wear his hair down. Everybody should. But then again maybe it’s insane hair like mine. I’d so keep mine up if it was that long. I’m eternally envious of people with long hair.
I blowdried mine “straight” (as straight as I can get it) this morning, it looks mediocre. I need to trim the bottom again to even out this mop. Whoops, I have penut butter on the mouse. That’s not good. Wiped it on my pants. I didn’t have breakfast this morning, I just wasn’t hungry. That’s why I’m having such an early lunch. I loaned Amanda The Matrix and Invisible Monsters. I used to be so obsessed with The Matrix when I was Amanda’s age, I went through a period where I watched it every single day after I got home for school for an entire month straight.
I wonder what Sammie thought of the movie I lent her. I haven’t seen her in days, I hope she shows up. Oh! Molly is going to be in the office today. Yay! I should stop dilly-dallying. But all I have to do is the archiving, the FYI, and the Neighbors. Neighbors is going to be a problem because of my MIA Neighbors folder. I told the reporters about it just now and they said to check Mike’s desk and that he goes through all the reporters’ stuff. John said he’s seen Mike at his desk rooting through his notes and such. Very strange. I’m going to finish my nectarine and check Mike’s desk. That creepy ddkims character e-mailed me again today. He wants to “know more about me.” What a creep. I’m going to e-mail him back “Tell me more about you.” Okay, finished my nectarine. Must check Mike’s desk. But I don’t feel like clocking back in and getting to work. Well, at least I’ll get the thing with the old issues on it so I will get working on archiving more quickly. Okay, must go. OMG, Jennifer’s last day is tomorrow! When Mike gets back,it is so going to suck.