It looks like I'm pregnant. Stop doing the math. It's not yours.
So, who's the lucky guy?
Doesn't matter. But I'm going to the clinic Friday after work to get rid of it. Could you take me? I've got a room for the night. Unless you've got plans with the little hottie.
Well I was planning....shit you had me at Hey. I'll bring the beer.
I got called into the office at work. Apparently there have been some complaints about how some of the mentors are training the new employees on the machines.
They said I was the only one that hadn't been reported so they want me to give a class to the other mentors.
I said sure. But it's really simple. I teach them the same way guys show drunk girls how to shoot pool. Did I mention that mentor is an unpaid position?
A few people have been asking me what I've been doing. I haven't been out much lately.
I explain that I've been scouring Facebook searching for the perfect memes to express my sadness and depression without making it obvious to the person that caused said depression.
Oh and I try to help out my Mom at home. So that keeps me pretty busy. That stuff won't get itself off the top shelf.