Got a chance to break in the New guy at work, and didn't. Someone please tell me why I didn't. He's hot enough to fit my standards.

I think I'll band together with him, seeing as how I haven't even been there two months yet; I'm not enough of a veteran to join team pick-on-the-newbie. Hell, I didn't even know that existed, because apparently my being American made the rest of them think I had a gun or something. They didn't want to chance it. Score one for the home country.


Signing up to take mandarin next semester, since it's a "business language". Someone shoot me.


Also: Picked out this years Halloween costume already. ♥ Though I'll probably change my mind twice before the day actually approaches.

I think my microwaves broken.

And not because I broke it, because I can fucking cook popcorn, alright? It just came pre-broken and now my whole apartment reeks of burn.

Anyone know any tricks to getting the smell out? Opening the windows isn't doing the job fast enough.


In other news: paycheck comes soon. ♥


[OOC; back for now o/]

Found some new shops on the way back home from work. And I took a new path because I was curious about what was there and not 'cause I got lost, OK?

I'll have to find my way back. Sometime. When I have any clue where the fuck I'm going.


And I'm in need of new hairspray. The humidity is making my hair frizz something awful and I haven't unpacked my good spray yet.

You know, if I packed it at all. Ugh.

Screw it. There's way too many boxes in this room and too little caffeine in my system for me to want to start looking for it right now.