Peeved Michelle and our friend Janel (her roommate from college) used to have a song that went something like this:
Joanne is a dork (or insert any other name of a person who is being stupid)
Joanne is a dork
something something something
Joanne is still a dork.
Today's reason I'm a dork... The new apartment manager was moving in across the hall. I wanted to see what he looked like so I looked through the peephole. I couldn't see anything so I opened the door a little bit and peered out. Of course he happened to look right at me then. I was so embarrassed I giggled and shut the door. Then I felt dumb so I put on my sweatshirt and went out and said hello. I had to put on a sweatshirt since I'm already in my jammies. AND the t-shirt I sleep in has a hole around the boobage area where the pocket attaches to the shirt, although my homemade yellow pants are cute. Why am I in my jammies already you may be wondering, I hate wearing work clothes at home, my proper slacks and button down shirt are not comfortable for slouching on the sofa. I used to put jeans and a t-shirt on after work but realized that was STUPID because I was going through way too many clothes.