After a month of being sick, I’m finally starting to feel better. I mean yeah, I still cough like an old hag but it’s less severe and my nose is less runny.
I’ve been blogging less because Netflix was practically begging me to come back to them by offering another free trial, so I’m like, fine, you can have me just this one time. I’ve been using it to mainly watch the “Breaking Bad” series for the first time. It’s really good so far but nobody reminded me to buy a goddamn stress ball for that show.
I went to the store and bought myself a Betsey Johnson purse that was on sale for $10.
I don’t think I’d buy it for any higher. I’m sure somebody who worked in the store was thinking “Finally! Somebody bought this fugly looking Barbie purse.”
Yesterday, a man who went by the name of Dominador came into my work. That was his real name. I didn’t have the courage to call him by his name without chuckling like a little kid, and he doesn’t really live up to his name either. With a guy named Dominador, you’d expect him to walk in a room wearing a pair of ass chaps and start punching babies or something.
That’s all I have for now.