Sweet

I am, like, the most super healthy person in the WORLD. I fear, however, that tonight's frivolities might hamper this assertion somewhat. I am planning on going out for a few drinks this evening, you see, and I imagine that said drinks won't be all that healthy... unless I go for the Bloody Mary again. Idea!

Oh! And I work with this chick who is an absolute WHORE OF BABYLON and I FUCKING HATE HER and so do the rest of my team, and I have just talked to her (an effort) about jobs. She said that she's looking, and I mentioned the job that I turned down back in January, and she was interested in it! SO, I've emailed it to her and I'm totally gonna put in a good word for her and get her the fuck out of my office. Sweeeet.

Also, the absolute COCK that we work with needs to get the fuck out too, so I'm formulating a plan to get him sacked - or at the very least, forced to resign. Sweeeet again.

Um, what else. Long weekend! Woo hoo! I'm going bushwalking on Sunday and tomorrow I'm having a DVD day via correspondence with my besty in Sydney. Sweeeeet for me!