My week is over... thank you Jesus, Bhuda, Allah, Zeus, and Satan

My week is finally over. Thank the great good lord.

Got the new Eminem CD 2 weeks early from Big Sexy. Off the f*ckin' hook. Listen to it, it comes out on the 16th. Shady is the king. Speaking of Big Sexy, my boy's already gotten in trouble from his teacher for listening to his CD in class. The teacher asked him why does he come to class if he's just going to listen to a CD. Because it's an Eminem CD, dumbass. Duh.

Am really, really enjoying Customer Service. Getting the hang of it pretty fast, actually. Nice ladies back there. I think I'm going to really enjoy it.

The O.C. and North Shore came back tonight. Good lord, I am a girl when it comes to those shows. Hopefully the wrestling fixation pumps up my TV-masculinity a bit, though. Mr. VD's can sympathize with me, he's more girly when it comes to The O.C. than I am. Very good premiere's though, am looking forward to the rest of the season for both shows. My only regret was that I had to work tonight, so me, Big Sexy, and Dances-with-white-girls didn't get to have our O.C. party... oh well, it's a long season. We'll do it some time soon.

B.A.D

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