mugged

I think I’m going to like this management training I have to take everyday after my regular shift. Well… I learn a lot. and the view is great.



You know how it is when you like someone and you get to talk to him and you’re so concerned you’ll say something dumb? Well, I said, “I love your mug”.



First: I don’t love it. I like it. a little. It’s nice, not amazing.



Second: it’s not even a mug. It’s a fucking tumbler.

Credit castrocopia for the facepalm.



Why do I have the feeling that despite having to be at work for 13 hours a day, I will go home with a silly smile on my face every night for weeks?



NP: Help Me : Joni Mitchell

"Help me

I think I'm falling

In love again

When I get that crazy

I know I'm in trouble again

I'm in trouble"