
So today, I really miss K. I didn't get to have lunch with her yesterday (and probably most days from now on) because of the new lunch schedule here at my program. It's part of our new and improved way of doing things. It's better than before, but considering that it's still under Dutch Boy's thumb, it'll never be good.
Anyway, today I brought a stinky lunch and there was no one to complain about it. *Sigh* I wonder what happened to K? She must have fallen off the face of the earth into the transdimensional vortex behind her desk. The one that Dutch Boy came out of. If there was only a way to contact her, some sort of communication device...if only. I'm gonna have to go in after her like I do her pens and whatever else she happens to drop back there...
Speaking of transdimensional occurences, tomorrow is Cornyation!!!! I'm really excited! I get to go with K and H tomorrow for my bday! Thanks girls, you remembered! How awesome is that? But, I'm kinda bummed that I can't drink, of all the times to be on an antidepressant *muaw muaw*. Oh well, I'll be drunk on laughter, Bitches! And, I won't be anywhere near that volleyball game...even better. I'd rather dodge gaudy wigs and caddy jokes than a speeding volleyball any day. And then, there's the drag queens. parum pum.
Well, I guess I better go after K. She'll be pissed if she misses Cornyation and then I'll have to hear about it at lunch.

Stop blogging about me, Little Gay R! Why don't you blog about how much you hate the vomit comet?
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