Monday, February 04, 2002
So Cleo just comes up to me and says: "Did you go out last night?" With my cutest smile and shit eating grin tendencies, I say: "Well it WAS the Super Bowl and I had to celebrate." Little does this asshole know...I just drank for a full hour on my lunch break. So you are WRONG Miss Cleo. You predicted no ones future. I drank an hour ago and you think it was last night. Stupid fuck. Oh. And let me do the rest of your work for the afternoon.
