dear samantha bee

I worked all day re-writing stories. It felt so good that I didn't really pause to consider how I should be doing my paid work. I couldn't think of what to eat cause I was so franticly typing that I ended up having a cup of chocolate pudding for lunch and then ordering a pizza when my blood sugar got ridiculously low. Do you know that Pizza pizza makes whole-wheat dough now? It tastes really yummy.

My roomate, who is a DJ, informed me that when kids come up and request "old school punk" when she's working, they mean GREEN DAY. Can you believe it? I'm so old. I remember seeing them open for bad religion and then partying with them at my friend's house where they were staying cause they didn't stay in hotels yet. OLD OLD OLD. She usually plays stuff from the 70s to piss them off.

Where did the day go? Oh look, it's almost time for my boyfriend, Jon Stewart, to hang out with me in my living room.