Jackass, table for moi

While I'm sure no one particularly enjoys feeling like a complete jackass, or wasting their time, it really gets under my skin and bothers me until I find something new to obsess over. Not exactly fun. More not fun goodness? Pretty much wasting half an hour and still not getting to request my birthday vacation off. Finally asked a manager to reset my password at work. It took fifteen minutes, but he did. I switched from the random one to a real one, and within 60 seconds, forgot exactly how I'd shoved the numbers in. I was too stubborn to go and tell him, so I ended up being locked out of the system, and now I have to ask the big boss to fix that. Argh! [Naturally, he's not supposed to be in this weekend either. Nyargh.]

but she's only there for the fashion trends

I was bored and there was this unanswered photo request on PS. So, um, pictures.

( she had to go )

See?