Some break the rules
And live to count the cost
The insecurity is the thing that wont get lost
Ok so here's the thing Interweb, we sometimes hate our job, we hate that we now get into the office at 8am with the hopes of being out regularly by 8pm (yes, we are aware that that makes our day a 12hour one stuck at a desk mostly), but sometimes, sometimes we really love it.
take today for example, thanks to a bionic plan that launched finally, things have calmed down enough that even though we're here for 12 hours we get to be unchained from our desks for a little while. this means that our second favorite rep (and mostly doesn't win b/c shes married) is sneaking us out for lunch and a mani/pedi today. Just because we happened to mention that my nails were looking a bit busted. it also means we're going to get out in time to hit up a party at tenjune tonight where none other than ms. mandy moore's ex-boyfriend (the tennis star one) will be.
we also are currently re-obsessed with howard jones. anyone remember him? its like we're eight again. seriously. we are worried that we have problems. we've listened to "no one is to blame" ten times already today. and its only 1:22. and we're not pining over anyone at the moment.