So, there I was, black shirt, black pants, black socks and shoes, hair done, make-up done, drink cheat sheet, my clothes in my bag since I was going straight from work to Kim's dinner, things to sleep in since I was going from Kim's thing to Katie's to sleep because my roommate is using our house for sorority event, face wash, clearasil, bottle opener, pens, even my phone charger. I'm looking around, getting acquainted with the positioning of all the bottles, getting all my questions together to ask...my boss walks in and stares at me.

They forgot to call me to tell me that they weren't opening lunch today and moved it to Saturday.

So, I can go to my sister's birthday dinner without any conflicts, which is great. HAPPY BIRTHDAY, KIMMY!!! Sadly, I don't think she'll read this.

Anyway, since this is the last weekday in Boston that I won't be working for a while, I decided to run an errand or two. I finally got a new license - a Mass ID. Problem is, you don't get it right away, they mail it to you. So, I have a piece of paper as my temporary card, which I don't like. Also, I think they kept my NJ license, which is sad, I wanted to keep that. By the time I get my new ID, I will have left for LA, so that's no good. Should have done that earlier. Also, I almost didn't get my new license because you have to pass this quick eye exam, and I didn't have my glasses or contacts with me. I strugged to read the line, and it was pretty bad. I think my vision is much shittier than I think. These glasses don't stay on my face, they slip off my nose. And I never went to pick up my new contacts, so I called and they had already sent them back. They have to reorder them, which means they may not be in for weeks. Stupid me.

I got a new headset for my cell phone. It isn't very clear, which pisses me off, but it is loud. It sounds muffled. I just need to turn the treble up and the bass down, but I don't think you have those options in a cell phone. Damn.

I was hungry today and feeling lazy. I saw a McDonalds and then realized that I haven't been to one of those in forever. My theory is if you can't remember the last time you had fast food, then you're allowed to have fast food. I got my #2 meal, and oh my God, is that good. It's just so tasty. My friend Dave read Fast Food Nation, and won't go near the stuff now. I chose not to read the book. I'm sort of choosing to be blissfully ignorant, which is bad, but I can't help it. I love fast food. I don't eat it that much anyway. If you knew the truth about everything, you'd hate everything in life. You probably wouldn't have a single friend. No one ever wants to believe. I know I never think that my friends bitch about me when I'm not around, but of course they do. Everyone does that, and I get really bothered when people claim that they don't do that. It's not bad, it's not "talking shit," it's venting frustrations about your loved ones. You HAVE to do that, and you CAN'T do that to the person. That's just dumb. There are things that you're not going to like about each other, and discussing it will only make it worse. Anyway, that's an example of unnecesessary honest. That's a topic I really wanted to write about one day. It's almost too big of a subject. I have to wait for some ridiculous motivation to sit down with that one.

So, today is not bad. That's okay, actually. I'm excited to have some dirty martinis tonight. I really need a nap though.