The coffee pot marked "decaf" at work is clearly mislabeled.
Between my diet pills, nervous energy, and 3 cups of "decaf" coffee, I'm about to explode.
That or start running laps around the building. Which would prove difficult in my stiletto heels. I would also look like a lunatic to the people driving by on their way to lunch.
I also can't stop laughing every time I encounter the term "butt joint" in my reading today. This may or may not be related to my caffeine overdose.
Thursday, January 26, 2006
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Oh Jamie! Why are you taking diet pills, you look like a million bucks!
Boys, ladies, the boys.
It's working too! I've lost another inch off my hips since I started. I felt fine until today when I drank the coffee, I've been good about staying away from other sources of caffine.
F** the boys! You are skinny enough! You are hot and sexy and they all want you anyway!
Stilleto Heels at work, that's hot!
Hot. Just like me.
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