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BORED.

AT WORK.
1 hour till quittin' time.
The buzz around here today ("here" being ... well ... just me) is that Mr. Mafia Jr. (aka KC) might have a child. Heaven forbid, I hope it's not true. If he treats it with the same degree of neglect that he uses on his friends ... well then ... that kid's in for a crappy, sad life. Among other reasons, of course ;)
If this is another "minor" detail he failed to mention ... actually, I don't even care. I'm just finding this hilarious. We always say that KC is the most mysterious person we've ever met so ... if this is true, it just tops it off!
::Katelin pick up your gosh darn phone, you need to know this::

I'm just trying to waste time. I can't survive in this office anymore. Today has gone super slow and been super boring. Give me ... my apartment? Where I can be bored again, but this time all alone? Yeah, acually. Sounds like heaven.

Poo. It's Ladies Night with The Pandas. And no one to go with. Sadness.

It's also sunny outside and Mr. Pool is calling me incessantly. But alas, I cannot go because I am here
::Jesus Video voice:: Meeeh-swimming-meeeh