Getting over my cell phone
I don’t miss it all day at work. At all really.
My cousin had a new baby!! I love babies. I have no idea if I’ll ever see it.
I really like my job. I love the people I work with, and it may be a little boring, but working with good people helps.
I think I’ll write a poem about my love for the World Bank cafeteria. Poem to come soon.
My shoulders hurt and I have no idea why. Sitting on a stool all day is getting a little old and I’ll be happy to start actually doing stuff so I can stand at my counter instead.
It’s starting to get stressful while I decide which of my boyfriends I’m going to let be my boyfriend.
Today I met Mario who is from Spain. We talked about Spain for about 45 minutes instead of me doing BFSFCU training. It was a win.
I’m going to be self righteous and say I don’t really like Mardi Gras. Like St. Patrick’s Day it’s turned into a drinking holiday by people who have no idea what they’re celebrating. This doesn’t mean I’m better than anyone, but it’s on the list of stuff that annoys me.
I’m getting tired of the bus. At least I know all my stops and stuff. I hope my ID badge comes soon, the security people are getting to know me and I hate going through the metal detector and waiting for someone to pick me up everyday.
I love my bed.
