One Year Later

So I've haven't fully thought out all I've wanted to say. Me head has been hurting lately, but I think that just has to do with the noisy office I work in. I come home and just sit and suck up the silence. I think I may even buy some tylenol to have on hand. Having a headache is a rare thing for me. This working five days a week is putting a damper on my sitting around and being a bum at home. Things are getting busy at work. I sit there and try not to let it all ruin my day. But there times when I just wanna say can you please be quite, there is no need to talk loudly or slam down the phone. We need a better screen system, because the people they let work there is just getting out of hand. Like the chick who sits besides me and spends, hmmmmm let's say a good 75-80% of her day talking to who ever comes by, checking her cell phone, or making personal phone calls. We all see what's going on, but nothing will change since our boss has no balls and only does anything when he get tired of one us bitching to him. No one wants to be a nag, but that seems to be the only way to get through to him. I wonder if someone will just get fed up with her long ass phone calls and just say something. That's what happened last time when one lady wasn't answering the phone and going out early to get there lunch so they wouldn't have to waste there lunch time doing it. Basically I work with a bunch of nut crackers.

This past weekend made a year of me being single. It's weird when I think about it. I mean look where me and the Boy are now. Were sort of talking I guess you could say. Honestly I don't know what to call us. Were more in limbo than anything. Not that it bothers me, because I'm having fun and I'm happy. As long as were on the same page than, it's all good. If were weren't then I would have some problems. But for now were are just doing our thing. Who would have thought after everything that has happen with us this past year we would be at this point. It just goes to show you that you never know what will happen.

It's his birthday next week so feel free to give me any sort of suggestions or ideas on what to get him, because he is no help at all. At this point I think I may get him a card, give him a quick peek at the tities and call it a day.