4:19 p.m. ||December 17, 2004
Drunk Tonight
Every fucking Friday is always so hectic. I don't know what the hell it is. Monday through Wednesday is dead and Thursday and Friday the shit always hits the fan. I ran out of the office a little past three. I couldn't take anymore. I would've screamed at someone. Probably my co-worker who was so pissy that when I was asking him if there was anything else he needed for me to do he was clenching his fists. Talked to D tonight but am not seeing him. He's going with me to the work Christmas party tomorrow. I can't wait to see what he thinks of everyone. So tonight to de-stress I'm listening to some Tori and drinking some Miller Lite. Missy is coming over in a couple hours and we're going to do the gift exchange. Wouldn't you know it I bought her a bottle of wine. I think she bought me some too. What a coincidence.
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