Description : A quintessential look into a day in my life. I'm a crazy, sexy, cool, college chick with goals, dreams, and drama. Come read what's going on in my world!
Sup, I had meant to make this entry much earlier than now, but I've been hella busy with everything. I had good time on my birthday. I had to work half a day, but that went by with a breeze. But I do have a funny story to tell.
My B-day morning I hadn't had time to fix anything for breakfast, so I grabbed something from the fridge and took it with me. Arriving at work, I was a few minutes late (grrr, I so worked hard to stop that old habit), so I had to sit down at my desk and wait for an oportune time to go microwave my edible (I think it was mexican soup). I wasn't sure if my co-worker's had thought of me and bought me a cake or anything, but I was hungry nonetheless. I say in my chair debating should I go into the break room. Would I risk spoiling my suprise?
The hunger pangs in my stomach over-ruled. I jumped out of my seat and headed straight to the break room. As I walked in I headed straight for the microwave, however I spied a cake out of the corner of my eye. I refused to look at it and I was feeling anxious, excited, and guilty that I had probably walked in on my surprise b-day cake.
I turned around to see if anyone and spied me in the kitchen, I saw my supervisor heading in my direction, so I angled my body so that my back was to the table and I grabbed my food from the microwave and walked swiftly back to my desk... hoping no one saw me spoil things.
I waited the next three hours for them to call me into the break room for some impromptu meeting, knowing all along, they were going to surprise me with some store bought cake and a dollar store card filled with 15 dollars and lots of smiling faces... after all I gave everyone in my group a christmas card and little knick knacks to go with the cards. I began to wonder when were they going to do it, one of my collegues even asked in an angry way if anyone had gotten me a card or cake. I just knew his question was because he was instructed to throw me off. But in the back of my mind a couldn't avoid a sneaky suspicion.
Was it possible for it to have been anyone else's birthday? Could that cake have been someone else's... after all, I had only mentioned that It was my birthday... I hadn't made a big deal out of it. I figured the few people I told would have had enough commone sense and care to get me something.
I had gotten up for a potty break, when I returned there was a hand written note telling me happy birthday... from the extra new guy who I had chewed out for making an inappropriate comment about someone who didn't work the company.
****************************************************** In addition to my adventure at work the day of my birthday... me and my best friend went to a comedy club and out for dinner and drinks. I took a couple of pix with the headlining comedian (he's not that handsome, so he doesn't need to be seen). When went out for drinks, there were no clear tables for us to sit at. Me, being the bold one that I am, went over to this couple who were only using half their table. Instead of asking the guy, I asked the gal could we join their table. She agreed. I swear the guy had to peal his eyes away from me, he couldn't help but stare. I was looking cute as sh&#. She was getting upset with him, I could tell. The funny think is, I didn't stay at the table most of the time, I had to wait on my drink, my cell phone was on E, so I had to find an outlet to charge it, John was getting off of work and asked if could he come to where I was, and there were other men checking me out. I played it cool... well I had to, it was hot in there lol. John did come down and we chatted for a bit. He and my best friend used to date for a bit back in high school, so he chatted with her for a bit too. We gave hugs and kisses and then it was time for dinner. Dinner was good, we had out fill and then some. by this time it was close to 1am and I was bushed. I went right home. Ciao
Hour after hour went by and still, no one came to bring me to the cake or vice versa. I even went over to my boss and chit chatted.. while he made googly eyes at me (laughing and rolling my eyes). I couldn't stand around for too long, so I went back to my desk. It was getting closer and closer to noon. I thought to myself, well if they're going to surprise me they ought to do it soon, because I'm leaving early. I went back to my boss's desk and asked when was payroll being disbursed because I was leaving as soon as I recieved it. He said he was sure it would be around noon, but he needeed to check on things (payroll is usually given at 3pm on payday, but in the case that payday falls on the weekend, we get it the Friday before and my b-day happened to fall on a FRIDAY lol).
I walked back to my desk still bewildered... that's when I saw some fat ass walking with a huge chunk of cake. My mind was like "oh no, they're eating my cake and they haven't sang happy birthday to me yet." At the very moment that thought ended, a new one dawned. That damn cake was not for me, no one thought to buy me a damned cake. Then reasoning kicked in... I hadn't told many people, so how would they have known to be so thoughtful, then anger. I wasn't terribly upset as much as I was disappointed that no one had thought to say happy birthday except for four people. And the only one person to give me something tangible, was the new guy.
I wanted my paycheck and a fu*cking drink..lol. I left the building to discover, my sister had come to pick me up. We headed straight to Applebees.
Sup, I just had to stop by to say hello to everyone. I've had a long day and I have to put a couple of hours in at work. I was getting ready to shut down my computer, when I realized, I needed to make an entry on here, even if it was short and lacked sustanence. Sometimes it be's like that! Work has been work mixed with a barrell of boredom. I had to leave half day yesterday, the place had literally made me sick. I was just fine before I arrived, but soon after, my stomach was hurting and next came a minor headache. As the morning progressed, I just felt even more lousy. At about 10:30, I asked my boss if it would be alright for me to leave at 12p. He said okay. Just so I don't run the risk of missing too much work, I'll go in tomrorrw for a couple of hours and then I am coming straight home. Bahh, I have to go to bed, I am falling asleep as I type. I will be updating tomorrow, regarding what I did for my birthday!
Sup, It's still Wednesday here so I still have two days until my birthday. I know for certain the day of, I'm going to the city to see a comedic performance, go out to dinner, and have a few drinks. Around the same time I plan on doing all this, my favorite aunt (sorry I do have a favorite and that's because she is the one I'm closest to... I still have lotsa love for my other ants *muah*) and her son is coming up for a three day visit. I'm so excited because I haven't seen them since the summer... I think..lol John wants to know how he fits into my celebration. I'm thinking we can do something after I spend my time in the city or Saturday night I can go out.... or he can come over and we find something fun to get into. Like go to the movies and come back to the pad for more movies and lotsa cuddling. Heck, he might be spontaneous and think of something more creative. I'll let you know. **SPEACIAL SHOUT OUT TO THE DOLL WHO GAVE ME A SUGGESTION ON WHAT I SHOULD DO. THANKS!!**
