As I have shared before, there are many ladies at my workplace. And desk that I am sitting is in the middle of 3 women surounding me. Da Burmuda Triangle of Estrogen.
All I hear these days are
"Oh that top is so cute"
"Oh I got it at Nordies at the half-yearly sale."
"I got a great deal on these shoes... All girls need a pair of black shoes."
"I am sad... I need to have some chocolate and Go shopping."
"oh that is a great idea.. Lets go shopping!"(while she claps her hand with great enthusiasm)
But the worst is that these women tend to get PMS at the SAME TIME. I love my job... But da drama... Yeah... That is no fun.
No more feminine things.
I need to talk about football right now
I am still sore from da weekend. As some of you know, I played at da love bowl. That was harsh. I really feel old. But I gotta say, I still hurt some youngsters out there. Needless to say.... I still have it. And I got tanned.
You can just call me TDHF (Tall, Dark, &Handsome Fevah)
