there must be some sort of conspiracy to drive me crazy or give me a heart attack. i get over one thing and bam! there's something else to piss me off or freak me out. i had "issues" with someone at work just before i left. i don't want to go into specifics but they seem to be taking a very keen interest in my job and wonder if i'm thinking of moving on. then there's the cg's contribution to my future ulcer. we were planning to have a small drinks and nibbles gathering at our place just before we head home to england for christmas. i say small because our apartment is only 735 sq ft so we are somewhat physically limited. anyway i've just been copied on an email the cg sent around to people at his work inviting them over. the email was sent to 17 people and invited them to bring guests. fitting 17 people into our apartment would be a squeeze, their guests would be impossible and MY guests would be in the hall. i can't even get mad with him. he's been working late every night and he just sent it out from work (its 11pm and he's still there!) and he wasn't thinking. but FUCK 17 people plus guests. i'm going to spend the next few weeks praying they don't all come and god knows what i'm going to do about inviting our real friends!!
10:53 p.m. - November 17, 2004
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