Alright so I knew everyone is waiting for an update on the slumber party from last night with Ellie Bellie, oh that's L if ya didn't know, her real name is Electa (like that isn't a stripper name waiting to happen). So she came over after work last night because we were supposed to work on our spanish project. She ended up not being able to spend the night because she got in a huge fight with her parents and they wouldn't let her stay. Dang southern parents being strick and shit. So nothing happened, but don't worry I'm keeping my eyes and ears wide open incase she slips me a subtle hint that she wants to have nakie time.
So anyways, we went to lunch today at Denny's downtown (never eat there, just forewarning you), cuz I had to be here at work by 1 o'clock. So I wasn't feeling very good anyways cuz I haven't slept in over 36 hours (I'm exhausted) so I thought that I would order the broccoli cheese soup. Normally I don't have any problems with eating it even though I'm lactose intolerant. Well let me tell you this soup looked like someone had jizzed in it and they were having problems cuz it was lumpy, and it tasted like crap. So I got sick least to say and I didn't feel anything like coming to work. Well I get here and he askes me if I'm okay that I don't look good (thanks a million buddy) and I told him that I got sick and didn't feel good. He goes... "Oh that's to bad. Did you file that one case I was looking for yesterday???". WHAT???? no remorse whatsoever for me puking my guts out. See how many more motions and appeals I take to the court for him.
So here I am sitting at work, SICK! Somebody give me some love.......... lol hehe where's my Ellie Bellie I know I could get some lovin from her.