it's friday and i must be the only person on the whole planet who is dawdling at work, reluctant to go home. most fridays, a bunch of office colleagues are heading to the pub about now and i usually decline the offer to go with them; today when i want/need a drink and an excuse to avoid heading back to the apartment, there is no one around. rats. i don't want to go home to an apartment full of strangers doing god knows what in my hallway and kitchen and bathroom. i don't want to deal with any problems/mistakes that have been made. i just want to chill out on a friday night and take it easy. so here i am at my desk trying to kill time until the cg heads home. drinks anyone?
4:28 p.m. - September 01, 2006
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