BAh talk about a bad day
anyway, so i went to the PTC and dropped off 30 resumes, walked around and tired myself out. So that on the way back in the car, Charly kept poking me and breathing on me, cause he knows it pisses me off. ANd I couldnt do one damn thing about it. Then he started with the " I'm not touching you!" thing where the person/object is all of maybe 1 cm away from you. grr, then he kept putting kleenxs in my face, adn the most I could do was blow on them, and eventually try to get them outta my face by attaching my tounge to them. oh yeah, we wasted a bunch of kleexe today. that and I ate a few of them. radom fact. People actually eat Kleenex's as a way to loose weight. They eat them, and it aborbes the liquid or something, and it makes you really sick. But people do this, and they slowly increase the amount of kleenex they eat in a day, from 1- 8.
Kinda gross
Anyway, I'm putting off having to do a write up for my fashion poster.
Bah, does anyone wanna do it for me??!?!
pwease?!?!
I'll be your best friend