hijinks and uptight panera workers..all under one roof.

it never fails. one of the few nights i go into work in a good mood, everyone else is in a bad mood. come on now people, be consistent.

so i saw an old guy friend of mine (read: an guy that once liked me and could quickly escalate into stalker status) tonight..and boy was it weird. i mean, he's a good guy and all...but just waaaaaaaay too emotional for me. and thats gotta be pretty emotional you know? he's all about love and poetry..and i'm just not down with that. oh well. boys are weird to me.

alrighty. so the "your mom" jokes have gotten completely outta hand lately. instead of all that innocent fun that they started being...they've gotten mean and just plain strange. i have to admit, i'm as guilty as anyone. after all, i started the whole thing. and...i am the reigning (sp?) champ so far because mine are the best. but still guys!! COME ON NOW! LETS BE GROWNUPS!

thanks to lara..i smell like onions. yep. a handful of cold, stinky onions...down the shirt. ah panera.