I Hate Thinking of a Title

We just got back from taking a look at our new offices over in RBC. It's so big! I'll have my own office. Not only that, the offices on either side of me will be empty. I'll go from hearing Celeste's voice all day beside me, people saying hi when they pass by, seeing what's up with everyone when they get coffee every morning.. to being alone. I'm kind of excited. My boss told us we had to promise we'd all visit with each other at least 10 minutes a day. With this crowd, I really don't think that's gonna be a problem.

I need something really funky and fun to hang on my wall in there. And maybe a ficus tree.

A FICUS TREE OF DOOM!

Sorry.. that just came from nowhere.

In Star Wars news, I'm level 69. HEE! I joined a guild in-game and I have too much fun with them. They make me laugh so hard my stomach hurts.

Two of my friends (I'd link to you guys, but everytime I try it takes me like 10 minutes to get the code right, and .. I'm just so LAZY) posted their text messages. So I thought "I don't have any text messages." but then I looked, and lo and behold.. I totally did. And then Alex sent me two of the most random ones today and it made a whole set.

Angie
SLUT!
1/6/06

Joey
Much fear in you I sense
2/3/06

Joey
Whateva, trick!
2/12/06

Izzy
You're the fag, fag!
2/20/06

Alex
It's peanut butter jelly time!
2/21/06

Alex
Papa smurf has weak pinkies.
2/21/06