IIX

Seriously, why is the ugly blue ink mark on my pink fingernail NOT fading?


I'm on my "work" break. Goodness, watching one hundred people take their lab exams is so o so very blah-ie. I felt like the Devil by constantly staring at people while they were taking their tests, watching for people with "luring eyes."

Don't you like to eat cookies while holding them with both of your hands? Don't you feel like a little kid all over again? Oh, where's my cup of tea? While growing up as a little girl, I was never given a tea set. I kind of feel deprived now. Well, I never really liked tea, uh, with the exception of nice fatty milk pearl tea, but that's different.

Yesterday in bed, all I could think about was what I was going to have for dinner today. I wanted so many things, from curry to roasted chicken to pork blood. But now, I don't care anymore. I just want to have dinner with company. I want to listen, laugh, and smile, oh and also sip some tea.

Time to watch another group of people take their lab exams. Oh, the horror. Maybe I'll count the number of silly straight hair on my arms.