So word on the street is Ju$t1n Timberbitch's new album comes out in September. It has now become my personal mission to make the release of this album a total failure. Let the games begin.
Anyways. So yeah. Sick again. Wonderful huh? Called out on Sunday and slept ALL freakin' day. Well not all day. I did get up in time to watch the imaginary NBA Finals. While I firmly believe there is no NBA Finals, I LOVED, LOVED watching the last 5 minutes of coverage because I had the utmost (sp?) privillage of watching the ENTIRE Maverick organization lose it. From Dirk the Hasselhoff Lover to their asshat owner they all came undone. It was beautiful. Karma is bitch.
I really should be looking for a new job. Or go to bed now. Yeah... we know who wins THAT battle.