Coffee and orange juice don't mix in my tummy very well. I got into a tiff with that girl at work. I kept my cool, however badly I wanted to say "you aren't my fucking boss, you never will be and I wasn't doing anything bad so shut the fuck up." Kept my mouth shut, let her feel powerful, and really wished I had a cigarette. But, since I'm a push over, I'm still covering for her. But Karli is getting married today. She was so cute last night. Overflowing with joy. I've never seen anyone smile that much. I felt a twinge of jealousy. I want that happiness one day. But right now I really want to take a nap. So much for the coffee perk. Maybe the orange juice diluted it. Zach and I are thinking of getting a gym membership. Ten bucks a month each isn't too bad, I sure hope we can afford that little bit. Speaking of money, have I ever mentioned how much it sucks?