I actually had fun at the Xmas party.
I was surprised, but I actually had a good time. There wasn’t really any awkwardness, there was an open bar, there were presents, and food, and strippers. All in all, not a bad night.
This is what I look like when I’ve been exhausted since 8 am and it’s 11 pm and I’ve had three drinks and I don’t want you to take a picture of me.
I have some other pictures but I really don’t want to post them cause my coworkers are in them.
No call from the car insurance place about the internship. I’m going to keep looking for another job though, since my one coworker decided to talk shit about my boyfriend and his coworker (not at the party, this was earlier in the week at work) since my coworker used to be one of their clients when he worked for another company. My coworker lied to me. I don’t like him. >:[
Ok, I’m tired and stuff. If I don’t write this weekend, have a happy holiday!