Yeeeeooooowtch!
What could be worse than having a painful, ugly gaping wound? Try having to shave the surrounding hair on that same painful, ugly, gaping wound. From removing ingrown hair popping zits on places other than my face, it seems self surgery is turning into a specialty of mine. With a high pain threshold (the secret: tell yourself it will all end soon) my now bald left knee is just begging to be soaked in hydrogen peroxide. Actually the shaving was less painful than expected as more hair than flesh (as well it should be) came off.
For lunch my co-worker Drake Co's girlfriend Giselle Uy treated all staff to lunch at the 18th floor in celebration of her birthday. At 25, she said she's been occupying office space for quite some time, since her parents work there. Cubicle (as opposed to Army) brat. She's only been an official employee for 3 years, give or take. Her desk has no computer, which has me wondering how boredom hasn't driven her insane yet. It's not like Drake's the most exciting guy in the world, either. Maybe she likes things quiet.
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