gotta love MLK day. nothing like an afternoon full of NBA games to help the work day pass easier. fantasy baketball at 3pm on a monday. the only that better would be if i was at home watching. maybe i can catch the end of the Nets game if i run from the subway.....
speaking of which, eddie griffin is like my borderline-vegetable state stepchild -- he's just taking up space, but every once in a while he does something that makes me want to hold him tight, and so even through the hard times (95% of the time infact) where he's a pile of uselessness, i just can't bear to throw him away.
i've been working in the office for just over a month and a bit now, and something i've grown quite fond of is the little games i've invented in order to keep myself amused. one particular game that i'm getting good at is "match the shoes". so everytime i'm in the washroom and someone is taking a dump, i like to notice what shoes they're wearing, then later when i'm walking around the office i like to find those shoes so i know who's given birth to some brown babies that morning.
is it stalking? sure, maybe, call it whatever you want. but man, i'll tell you, when you finally find the proud owner of those wine coloured penny loafers, it just makes you want to yell "bingo"!
or something like that anyways....
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