Somebody thinks my blog is feral. I am thus inherently feral as well.
A party is a gathering of people who have been invited by a host for the purposes of socializing, conversation, or recreation.
Went out to Library Square last night. After drinking alcohol (1 Red Headed Slut, 1 shot vodka, 1 shot crown):
Not much difference, but I only had 3 drinks. Alcohol over 40% is supposed to really irritate the intestines, possibly causing diarrhea and such. That’s one less problem on my list my mother keeps adding to. She is really making me quite angry these days. She’s being a hypochondriac, but not for herself, for her kids. I’m not sick physically or psychologically, shut up forever please.
Bullshit wasn’t enough yesterday.
Two of my coworkers and I got laid off yesterday because they’re centralizing customer service. Last day is June 1st for me and the other girl in the same position. The 3rd girl, who had a slightly higher position, just packed up all the plants in her office and left without even saying goodbye. Whaleshit day.
A term meaning fecal matter used by hispanics to deter their kids from touching something.
What I ate: