let me just say this...

meetings are always pointless, rock and roll is dead, and i'm pretty sure that my femininity dropped a good 7 points today when i decided my work outfit. oh, and i still havn't cleaned my clothes from that wretched mildew smell. i really have to go to the store and get some detergent. i probably should also go to the store and sell my soul to the devil, but that is another story.