It's been an incredibly loooooonnnnggggg week. I am overjoyed that it's FINALLY FRIDAY! Even though it's Friday the 13th and I have nothing fun planned for the weekend, I'm squealing with excitement! Every Friday at 5:00pm I feel like I just took my last final of the semester... I get that urge to jump and scream "wahooo!!!" while pumping my fist up and down...run to Ned's and sell my text book that I bought for $100 and get 50 cents in return. But hey, who cares...it's my last final of the semester!!! It's not that I dislike my job...I actually like working here but I think I like not working better, hahahah. When I worked at my previous job, Fridays were like a momentary sigh of relief but a dark, depressing and grim portal to the inevitable Monday. "Thank God this week is over" was immediately followed by a tearful "Dear God, I have to come back on Monday". Sometimes I get so mad at myself for not quitting sooner. I can't believe I put up with so much crap for so long! Ugh, just thinking about it makes my jaw clench and my heart beat faster. No use on dwelling on the past, huh? I'm just really thankful that I'm not there anymore. The last I heard, the firm was in the toilet...not yet going down the toilet, but just in it. I actually think just being in the toilet is worse than going down it because when you're in the toilet, you're sitting like a lame duck festering in filth. Whereas, when you're going down the toilet, you know you're getting out of there and being flushed out to the ocean. Is it bad that hearing that news put a grin on my face?

You know, while I'm at it, I might as well get something else off my chest. I'm bothered by the fact that it seems like I'm the only person that's annoyed with a particular situation. I wanna say something, but it I don't wanna come off as "the bad guy" or open a can of worms.

HAPPY FRIDAY!!!! Yessssssssssss!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Alright Andy, you called me out so here's an update on my uneventful life.

I survived Ethiopian food. It was actually pretty good...I just had a little indigestion afterwards. But I think it's because most of the meal was meat and I'm not used to eating a lot of meat in one sitting. You have to eat everything with your hands...that was kinda tricky but fun. We had this honey wine there that was really really good...it tasted like white grape juice, yum!

My sister's almost done with her freshman year of college...time files by soooo fast! She's moving into "Piedmont Palace", as Jason (Gayson) would call it. That place was no palace...I remember one time Gayson told me that after he came back from winter break, there were mushrooms growing out of his carpet!! Soooooo sick! Yea, Berkeley apartments are nasty...I remember one time I came back from winter break, I opened my closet to find that my clothes were covered in black mildew because the ceiling leaked. I still shudder when I picture all those black spots growing on my clothes....ugh.

HAPPY ALMOST FRIDAY!!!