I just want to say that my cookies were DELISH!!!! (that sounds real gay huh, blame Rachel Ray) damn all ya'll who had something bad to say about them. They didn't look like wheat pancakes or toddler shyt. *borrowing Diva's side eye* I'm the only one who can talk about them because they are mine... lol
I had this conversation with one of my coworkers this morning.
Her: So whats for lunch today
Me: It's in my bag
Her; You bring your lunch alot
Me: yeah, if I don't cook i don't eat
Her: Your married right?
Me: Nope, why does everyone assume I'm married or living with my baby momma?
Her: *giving me this look like she has 20 girlfriends she can hook me up with* well you always have you lunch, why are you single?
Me: I'm kind of a jerk
Her: Really? so your an asshole boyfriend?
Me: I've been called an asshole alot, I just laugh it off.
Her: I didn't know that about you
Me: Yep, but they always stay my friend so I can't be that bad.
Her: ok.... blah blah blah(we talked some more but it wasn't important)
So now when I see her walking around the office she calls me asshole. I say that's Mr. Asshole to you.. lol
On a serious note all my co-workers just assumed I was living with my baby momma until I told them otherwise. I have no idea what kind of horrible rumors are being spread about me in this building. Hopefully none of them involve me and the snack bar girl.. lmao ok I'ma leave her alone now.
Guess what??? I posted a blog everyday this week. This is a frist for me.
Have a great weekend!!!