oh no.

Why do I have this like bump on my lip? I don't really ever do anything except stay inside and look for jobs and run on a treadmill and sometimes post in this here blog thing. I do not deserve this. Booo.

aargh my dad

He totally guilt-tripped me into participating in a choir for this guy I'm like 90% convinced is his boyfriend or something like that (I'm not being serious, but my dad talks about this guy so much and it's irritating). Except I haven't sung in like three years and it's freaking like choir soul music. I am a tiny white person who had an annoying squirrely voice when I could sing. Aargh this is going to be awful.

Movies I don't want to see.

Post-Grad.

OH NOS!!! She experiences minor setbacks after graduating!!! She has to move back in with her parents!!! And look for a job which I'm sure she'll have - her dream job, no less - by the end of the movie!!! And choose between two surely really cute guys!!! OMG NO!!! THE HORRORS!!!!

Yeah, I'm not bitter.

Of course Raul Esparza didn't win.

Laura Linney was presenting his award. The Tonys were like, "ooh! If we have Laura Linney present a Tony to Raul Esparza, [Justine Credible] will just be too happy."

More bitching tomorrow, maybe?

My job sucks.

Honestly, I'd rather work for friggin' Dunder-Mifflin Scranton. At least that's entertaining.

a movie about bitches inspires my bitching.

Click, since you can't read the thought bubbles that well. And no, I don't have Photoshop. Deal with it. And yes, this is like my 5000000th Devil Wears Prada post but when a movie has both my favorite actress and two of my very least favorite actresses (congrats Emily, you could have gone on just being obscure, but instead you had to induce my wrath much like poor Hilary Swank does for most people), well, I've gotta have something to say, no?