Thursday, March 17th, 2005[Entry 298]looks so fine...
As I ate my popcorn, I watched 10 minutes of Jake in Progress. I can not take that show's existance seriously; John Stamos is the corniest guy on the planet. Ok maybe not the corniest, but he's up there. I've heard him on Howard Stern...he's not that cool. AND he was interviewed by Jane and talked about how he had a friend that looked like him...and he would get all hot and heavy with a chick and then switch himself out with his friend so his friend could have sex with the girl. Talk about sleazeball.
So everytime someone wished me a "Happy St. Patty's Day" today, I smiled and nodded. A) Who says, "Happy St. Patrick's Day" to people anyway? B) I'm not even fucking Irish! 100% Polish people---I may be Polish but that doesn't mean I celebrate a traditional Irish holiday. Not to be a party pooper...but the whole "holiday" is around to have an excuse to drink. Why do you need an excuse to drink? If you like to drink, fucking drink! I'm sure many disagree with me on that...
I had a sort of icky day at work. I stayed a little late...I knew that would happen early on in the day. So I decided not to go to Jazzercise. I think I disappointed my co-workers who are also on my Jazzercise "team." They have promotions every once in awhile...and you go into teams to gain points towards winning a prize. Each class you attend counts for a point and there's bonus things like eating out together, dressing up like a pirate (kid you not), or wearing green on St. Patrick's Day. So if we all went to class today and wore green, we would get six points. I came home from work...sort of sat around...and was like...screw it, I'll go to the 7 o'clock class. They'll be very happy tomorrow when I tell them I got us two extra points today. Today we did a Nelly song. That was a first.
My hands hurt so I gotta make this short (I was doing constant motions all day with my computer at work...copy, paste, scroll, click, click, copy paste, scroll, click, click, etc.). Well my hands don't fully hurt but the motion of typing is driving my brain crazy because my hands did it way too much today. Understand? Hard to explain.
I definitely need to go out to lunch at work tomorrow. Or at least get Chinese takeout.
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