Tuesday, May 31, 2005

I'm in one of those awful moods today. I've been sick with a cold all weekend and I don't really want to hear how great everyone elses weekend was. I don't want to deal with the testosterone bullshit around this office too. EH. It's like I'm in competition with three of the four men in this office - "What did you do this weekend? oh not much huh? well I built a 10,000 sqft house in two hours cause I just felt like it. With one hand. Backwards. With a 1000 lbs. strapped to my waist." What the hell? I don't care. I mean, should I say "wow, you're awesome" and roll my eyes or should I pop him in the jaw? Which do you think would convey the message that I don't care more clearly?

Ugh. Men.

1 comment:

Joseph said...

Fart on his breakfast. Then say "Guess whose Cheerios smell like my ass!"