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Man, SO unproductive at work today. Last night and this morning, I was feeling a little queasy (I think that milkshake yesterday probably wasn’t a good idea), so I skipped belly-dancing. I’m feeling pretty fat right now. I’ve been craving Halu really, really bad, so I went today with Ravi and Wonsop. It was incredibly satisfying. I don’t know if I could have waited until the next new episode of the Office (in April?!?) to satisfy my craving. It’s kind of good no one else came with us, because all three of us were at different stages of sickness. I am feeling a lot better today tho. I should be mostly over this cold by the weekend.

I don’t really have anything to talk about, so I’m just gonna mention one of the pictures I took yesterday. I had this thing on my old page where I would talk about warning labels. I never really did much for it because, as you can tell from those pictures, my old digital camera sucked. I got these two from the bag my Katamari shirt came in. (Apparently the bag for Kelvin’s spinner shirt is not a choking hazard.)

The first one looks like a creepy alien has his mask on too tight. I don’t get why the choking head is over the slash of the warning circle; they need to emphasize the intense anxiety in his face? Actually, when I first looked at it, it reminded me of:

I think the second warning label is supposed to be a baby with a bag on its head. The proportions are kind of weird, so it looks more like a kinky fat chick on her hands and knees with a bucket on her head. (No, I’m not going to find a picture of that for comparison.)

I’ve been getting lots of compliments concerning my daffodils on my desk. A lot of my coworkers have passed by and complimented on how nice they look and smell. It’s a nice conversation topic. Of course, everyone who talks to me has no idea where I got them because everybody seems to have this habit of ignoring all the recreational email spam we get from HR. Hopefully, next year people will be more aware and get their own bouquet. Actually, maybe with most of them being male, they’re not too keen on buying flowers for themselves (one of the guys in my group managed fine), but at least maybe for someone else. I’m glad people are taking notice. It’s really a nice visual diversion from bland cube space.

I do have a total irk to mention though. One of my coworkers (whom I shall not name… but he’s pretty much the only person at work that annoys me) came to my cube and commented on my flowers. As he was commenting, he proceeded to rub the petals of one of my daffodils. Like, take a petal between thumb and finger and rub vigorously… right in front of me. In my head, I’m like, what the f*ck? He tends to be fidgety, but does he really need to freaking touch my flowers?? They weren’t cheap, and they don’t last that long. Can’t you observe and touch flowers like normal people without potentially damaging them?? I glare at him until he finally figures out to stop. I know this seems trivial, but I was really pissed! ARGH! Don’t come to my cube and violate my flowers. Next time there’s gonna be some pencil-in-hand stabbings.

New thing I learned today: Dungeons & Dragons came in different editions.

Posted on Thursday, March 22nd, 2007 at 11:35 pm in Randomness