Pensive Mood

So, my boss found out I was looking at other jobs....oh the power of the Internet. Crazy, huh? Not as crazy as the weekend I had in Dallas. I wish Sarah was there! Although I consistently brought conversations with others in Dallas back to the real issues like how cool Sarah is or how I wish Sarah was here. I did pretend that Najla was Sarah at one point, I'm not gonna lie. But alas, there is no replacement.

In other news, I got my belly button pierced (aka navel). I can't post that on the Internet though because my boss might find it like he found my resume online as well. Resume is one thing...Judy's fine ass abs are another....but on the other hand, now that I think about it....just kidding.

One last order of business. I can't believe Hamza's freaking married. Guys (Sarah this part does not pertain to you) -- we need to get a MOVE ON. We are now bumped up to ORANGE ALERT. Terrorist attacks from parents on lack of social skills or ability to get married may occur.

Lastly, Sarah, did you get the freakin package yet or not!?