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Saturday, March 31 x 1:03 AM

i don't want to jinx anything by saying anything.

anlabo no?

i'm such a cynic. i think i should be happy. and to a certain extent, i am happy. but if this is all a cruel practical joke, then ha-ha. joke's on me.

life's been so good, i can't believe it. really, i can't. how is it that i ended up with such great new officemates who have become such good friends in such a short period of time? how is that.. that..

maybe i've watched one too many chick flicks. haha.

i'll take it one step at a time. god, please don't let me do or say anything stupid. and please don't let anyone make a fool of me. if they do, i'll wither up and die. like a prune. do prunes die?

i am a stupid, insecure girl. but if everything and everyone is true, then i can't ask for anything more.