i'm probably the most original person ever. because hello, i just realised i'm living in office space. well, there is no milton and no stapler. but there are cover sheets for tps reports and memos about how to use them.

plus the thing about today is that i dressed a bit on the ugly betty side. then i wrote a memo and guess what: not perfect. i guess there is a first for everything but i am just not used to someone changing my writing style. i mean, i have a way with words. i thought. this all lead to me having frozen french fries (heated obviously) and chocolate for dinner. in other words, i was under a bit of a cloud.

thank god there are up sides to my job. like how now i can car pool to work. this stops me being like erin - hating on the bus service with 30 % of my heart. although to be fair, i've had a good run with the buses. and even though i caught a minature sized one after work the other day, which had what i imagine to be the smell of an incontinent homeless person, buses are also a little bit adorable. what with their electric powered drivers and buttons you can press to make them stop. somedays i'm tempted to push the stop button for no reason. like the naughty girls on the bus in form two. mostly i control myself. mostly.