on working late...
lately, ive been coming home around 730-8pm... and actually i love working late. hahaha.
i can go at my own pace adn it's a nice kind of quiet (some are working late also so its not the freaky kind of silence).
i get to chat with friends cause they're home by now.
i get to watch a lot of csi, sex and the city and queer eye, which are all stored on the shared drive.
i get to "diet", cause i eat either a fruit (today its a banana), or crackers, or something left over from lunch. then by the time i get home im too tired to eat, so i end up eating practically nothing at night, and im okay by it.
only my mom hates it.
but actually she's one of the factors why i like working late. by the time i come home, she'd be in bed. bwahahaha... evil. but sometimes, mothers are so paranoid and OC and its hard for them to stop talking and cut you some slack...
on a lighter note:
HAPPY 23rd MONTHSARY TO US, TABEBE!
i can go at my own pace adn it's a nice kind of quiet (some are working late also so its not the freaky kind of silence).
i get to chat with friends cause they're home by now.
i get to watch a lot of csi, sex and the city and queer eye, which are all stored on the shared drive.
i get to "diet", cause i eat either a fruit (today its a banana), or crackers, or something left over from lunch. then by the time i get home im too tired to eat, so i end up eating practically nothing at night, and im okay by it.
only my mom hates it.
but actually she's one of the factors why i like working late. by the time i come home, she'd be in bed. bwahahaha... evil. but sometimes, mothers are so paranoid and OC and its hard for them to stop talking and cut you some slack...
on a lighter note:
HAPPY 23rd MONTHSARY TO US, TABEBE!
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