kaffeine

This cubicle sucks my will to live. This job loans new connotations to teh word "negativity". I was listening to the Smiths (or was it a solo Morrisey song? I always mix up his early stuff with the Smiths) this morning, and a line struck me. I won't tell you which, because. Really. It's bad enough to listen to the Smiths and think, "Gee, yeah, that makes sense!"

I guess it's just that kind of day [may]. But I'm wearing a pink t-shirt and a scarf in my hair, so I'm not all that glum, I guess.