HAPPY FRIDAY

Though I only worked three days this week, I am happy it is Friday. I would be completely & totally excited except for the fact I have to attend PPC's student Graduation. Usually I really wouldn't have much of an issue with this except for the fact that I have no students friggining graduating. And then there is this “Pizza Party” following the graduation. Now I ask you, how frigging old are we??? The last time I went to a “Pizza Party” was with my son Justin. He was eleven and it was the end of baseball season.

A PIZZA PARTY!!!

What the hell!!!

I don't want to mingle with my fellow co-workers after work. The people I would hang out & party with I do. I hang out with them at work. I have them over to my house or I go over to their home after work. The rest of the Yahoos I have absolutely NO interest what-so-ever in seeing, chatting, or pretending to be polite. Quite frankly, there are only a handful of people here I want to spend time with. The rest of them can just piss off.

But of course I will attend, put on my phony sincere smile, sit in the back and escape at the first possible opportunity.

And NO PIZZA PARTY!!! There is NOT enough beer in the entire world!!!