- In my cranky state, I actually tried to pregame for a work function, but couldn't manage to open the $20 bottle of merlot in the minibar.
- I took a twenty minute shower despite running twenty minutes behind schedule (stupid wine bottle!) and while standing idly in said shower I sang Nick Lachey's "What's left of me."
- I did a fucking horrific job of popping my pimple. It became only slightly less pronounced but developed a halo of BRIGHT RED around the small mound of suckage.
- When I tried to cover it up, I realized I forgot my stupid bronzer.
- I also forgot hairspray.
- The front desk wouldn't bring me any.
- In the absence of bronzer, I tried to cover up my fucking BRIGHT RED zit with foundation and lots and lots of white powder.
- I resembled a BIG WHITE ghost, with a BRIGHT RED fucking pimple adorning its chin.
- I made eye contact with, and then promptly ignored, a Senior VP in the hotel lobby.
- My boss ignored my phone call for directions to the restaurant.
- I was fifteen minutes late for dinner because I stopped at a CVS on Hanover Street to purchase bronzer and hairspray.
- I thought about the suckage list I would compose on this blog while I waited in line at CVS.
To bed with me.
2 comments:
Put an ice cube on the zit, it will reduce the swelling. then use a drop of Visine to get the red out. it really works!
Visine - genius!
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