I'm irritable.
it's a completely mental thing.
I don't normally smoke right now, but just the thought that I quit and I can't have one makes me want one. oh this sucks ass. ass I tell you! not big toe, ass.
alright now that I got that off my chest.
and falling under the how cute is that catagory:
the boy called me last night after I got offline apologizing for not saying goodbye earlier. awwwww. saw him from a distance today but didn't say hello he seemed busy and I didn't want to bother him. the girls from work of course did the lame trying to see what he looked like thing, basically being as obvious as possible. yes we are total dorks and find it pretty amusing.