as i was out the door before even air got up.
gayness.

gay ass meeting. it was about u-scan, which i worked with at kirkland, therefore nothing but the retarded stats were new to me.
but it was funny, being there.
it was totally obvious from the people that are usually up at that time, to those of us who wanted to kill whoever made the fucking meeting that early.
people didnt care, so they had the frumpy hair, pjs, blood-shot eyes.

while there were those few happy fucks that were clean-shaven and ready to go.
i hate them.