The gift I couldn't refuse...

I was getting ready to leave work, thinking about how much i wanted to come home, get high, and relax. As I was about to leave, the manager (not my hot, hot boss, but this other dude who is really quite cool) said that I had a present waiting from the other managers for my birthday.

And wouldn't you know it...it was the 25th anniversary poster of The Godfather, the one I had wanted but didn't think i'd get because my hot boss told us he was buying it. It's all mine now....

Bwah hahahahahaha!!! So if anyone wants to see it, its at my place.

Gifts for me...Yay!

So far I've gotten a big box of gifts from my old roomate who lives in Cali now. He sent me a copy of Butcher Boy, 5 CD's, some flower seeds, a really cool ceramic frame, and a couple cans of soda, along with some other cool stuff.

When I came in to work, they had roses (red--they love me), and a tiara that I have to wear all night.

It's all pretty sweet...

The best thing that EVER happened:

My hot, hot boss just sang at Carrie-okee just for my birthday!

He sang that song Crazy Little Thing Called Love by Queen.

My boss is so Hot right now, I could literally just freak out and faint.
Although I'm sure its unlucky to have such a jumongous crush on a guy from work.
Yet, I ain't never met a man that was so groovy...although I'm sure I know a few who are close:
Uterdic, Rev Studney, Lickingtoad and the local fave, CrankyPants.