Saturday, August 30, 2008

Everything under control

Nothing important is going on.
Apart from my fresh 33rd birthday, yesterday, and the discovery of a condom's package in my office's sink - not in the bathroom, in the kitchen. Someone is fucking. I feel bad for my young colleague. She looked horrified, I wanted to tell her that there are better people around. You just need to find them.

2 comments:

Paolo said...

I would have love to see her face...The funny thing is that it doesn't surprise me!

Crazy time said...

:)