..:. Cracking My Vainpot .:..

My honeymoon period in Kansas City is officially over.

Actually, I want to divorce from it!

I'm stuck.

Stuck in a very hostile workplace.

Do i feel that my personal safety is at risk?

No, not yet.

But then again, neither did that yale student before she got murdered and then stufffed in her own lab.

I'm not scared.

I'm just upset.

Upset about colleagues who I've mistaken as friends.

I wonder if he slept well on that bed I drove 60 miles in the snow for him to buy.

I bet they're still drinking the same tea that they once served me like a special guest.

I'm upset that from now on, I will never make another real friend at work.

No wonder I can't stop looking at pictures of puppies.