Well I must be a hell of a lot sicker than I realize. I just found an excuse as to why I could not perform a diagnostic test on a hot ass Italian guy that would require him removing his shirt. I think I need to go home.
On to more important issues. I would like to introduce you to one of my oldest friends Torrie.
Additionally I know my mood has been shit for the last week or so, but something happened this weekend to lift the dark cloud. I don't know exactly what it was, but I feel a big weight lifted and I think I may have even smiled a few times. *gasps* I know and my face did not crack as some of you said it would.
Happy Flippin Monday!!
Update: Fate must be on my side, because the hot ass Italian guy is apparently a little bitch. He gave the girl who took my place a truck load of shit about the procedures of the test and proceeded to bitch and whine about it. Karma is working my way today.
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