Operation: Get Skinny for Grad School does not go well. Right now I'm eating a piece of pie. And Dad took me, Tom, and Stacy out for lunch today to Beniditto's where I had, perhaps, the greatest pizza of my life. (I smell like meat). Also, there have been a ton of banquets at work with leftover food, so every time I walk by a platter in the kitchen I just grab whatever's there and eat it like I'm bulimic. I have absolutely no will power.
Thank God I've been running four miles a day (okay, power walking/running) for the past two months this operation would be a total bust.
Maybe I should actually be gaining weight to store as energy for when I am in grad school and am too poor to buy food. Hmm. It's a thought.
I have to leave for work in about 15 mins, which sucks. And I have to work tomorrow night, which also sucks, especially since I requested it off. Tom grey hounded it over to Spokane for Stacy's graduation this weekend, and I feel like I'm not going to even get to hang out with him (it was a surprise for Stacy and we all kept it secret for the past couple of weeks until Felicia, being the idiot she is, left a note out last night saying something along the lines of "Wake me up when Tommy Boy gets here" which Stacy saw, but did not mention until this morning. I was so pissed). Plus, Stacy and Greg invited me to go and see Hot Fuzz with them and I really want to go! Lame. Kira will be working tonight though, and I never get to work with her, so that'll be fun, even though I have a feeling we'll both be so busy we won't actually see each other at all.
Speaking of Kira, she is the greatest. She allows me to invite myself over at 11:30 PM when i feel too lame to sit at home, and listen to me talk for an hour.
All right, maybe I'll go sit in the sun for 10 minutes before I head off to the old SPG. Byeeeee.
yesterday // life goes on
