Thesaurus Rex (virtuistic) wrote,
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Freedom.

Omg. Can it be true? I have a day off?! NO WAI!

Today the computers died at 6 fuckin' 30. Our busiest time of day, and they went out for a half an hour. Amanda and I were three seconds away from either walking out, or going on a homicidal rampage. People were cussing us out, we were trying to hand write receipts and calculate tax... oi. I almost cried with joy when the computer started working again.

It got better, though. Mainly because my coworkers were throwing cigarettes at me out of sympathy. They're good people. Oh, yeah... and then Dave came in and was flirting like a madman. He's "working on a code name" for me. Then he got a bit drunk, came back into my workspace, started reciting Beastie Boys, gave me a huge hug, drug me into the kitchen with his arm around my waist, put his other hand on my face, and whispered next to my ear (and right in front of Martin, who has a massive crush on me...) "Tu eres mi amor! Mi amor!" He has a really lovely voice too, so... unf. As if that wasn't enough joy for one night, Mecias started shouting, "Beso! Beso! Beso!" Aaaand Dave almost did. Noses brushed, and he brushed his thumb over my lower lip, pulled back and winked. Seriously the hottest flirt-gesture ever. I kinda went a little weak for a few seconds. Hmmm.



I will not have an affair with a coworker who is living with another coworker.
I will not have an affair with a coworker who is living with another coworker.
I will not have an affair with a coworker who is living with another coworker.
I will not have an affair with a coworker who is living with another coworker.
I will not have an affair with a coworker who is living with another coworker.


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