hardy har har…

yeah… i’ve got nothing.

i came here thinking i could start writing something cause i’m bored and have about 45 minutes of work until i can go…  but i don’t have anything to write…

how is everyone?  good?  i’m pretty good actually.  i had a stimulating conversation with someone this afternoon (while at work none-the-less).  to be perfectly honest, i feel bad that i did it, but it was so…  um… naught i don’t care.  (besides, i kept working the whole time…  just short interludes while typing *looks around with shifty eyes*)

so……………..

*looking around bored*

still got nothing.  however i was given another task, but it’ll take me longer than i have to complete it.  i’m tempted to just do it when i get to work in the morning (i’m coming in early because my mom has a meeting and she doesn’t want to drive her car (Toyota MR2 Spyder) because its supposed to snow…  so tomorrow sounds like as good as any to me!  (i am such a slacker!)

so anyway… what was i doing (looks around desk). 

30 mins to go!  *head falls on desk* ow!

*starts* whoa… i just had this really really… hot… daydream. 

you were here and it was late.  you were sitting on my lap and we were making out…  when all of a sudden we heard footsteps from around the corner of my cubical.  you quickly ducked under my desk and were hiding as my boss steps up to the half wall in front of my desk (totally unable to see under the desk).  so i’m talking with him and suddenly i feel your hands on me…  you are reaching for my belt and are undoing my pants.  i stop mid-sentence and i feel you laugh silently.  my boss asks if something is wrong and i tell him that i just had a itch in my throat.  we continue talking and i feel your hands upon me again this time you’ve lowered my pants and have revealed me to the world beneath my desk.  my boss is describing something to me, and i look as if i am listening, but really i am using all my concentration not to moan as you begin to play with me.  my eyebrow is twitching like mad.  my boss comes to the end of his story and starts laughing.  i laugh with him and he tells me goodnight just as i feel your mouth on me…

thats when i woke up (persay).  weird that i would have a dream like that…  usually i would be the one under the desk at my gf’s office.

i’m so much into the pleasing side of sex that i can’t believe i’d have a dream about my own self-gratification…  weird.

so anyway… i’m now down to 14 mins (no, it didn’t take me that long to type that out… i just have to be careful that people don’t come up behind me). 

so yeah…  14 mins…  yo…

OOO!  I know what i can do!

listen to my cell phone messages? (which i probably have none… i left it at home.  it’ll occupy some time eh?)

Oo… when i get back in just a second i’ll talk about what i did yesterday (kind of exciting… i guess… for me at least?)

just what i thought… no messages.  lol

OH!  so the day before yesterday i left work early because i felt very ill (and me getting sick with this audition next week would be VERY bad).  so while i was at home i got a call on my cell phone.  it was a mother looking for voice lessons for her son.  her son is in high school (just up the street from where i live).  i told her that i would love to, but that i currently do not have a place to give the lessons.  she suggested i call the choir teacher at his high school and ask them if they would allow me to use the school practice rooms for my lessons!

so yesterday i spent part of the day (while here at work… i know, i’m so bad) looking up the choir director’s names of all the high schools nearby and getting their emails (and phone numbers if possible) and sending them an email that i would like to teach lessons if they have any students that would be interested.  i haven’t heard anything back though… 🙁

Oh well… we’ll see.  anyway, time for me to go!  later all!