stuck at work

Not really. I had the opportunity to go to happy hour today, but I passed because I can't deal with my coworkers today. They're too San Francisco, and I kinda haet San Francisco atm. I've always actually hated SF for it's ugly, pretentious people. Watch South Park's "Smug Alert" and you'll see what I mean.

I moved in. My roomie's pretty cool. Borderline alcoholic like me, except now we can drink with each other so it's not really alcoholism. I believe alcoholism requires you to drink alone.

My aunt set me up with a dentist. She's pretty cool, but in LA. Hopefully I can get free teeth cleanings. Or at least free trial toothbrushes. I mean... c'mon. She makes way more than enough money for at least free toothbrushes.