It's funny how I see so many photos of people from my high school years who were super hot back then but are now only mildly attractive. My question is, were they ever really hot? Or is aging really that much of a bitch?
The best is when you're sitting at your desk, doing nothing but catching up on emails and breathing like regulah and a button just pops off and goes flying across the cubicle, making me have to roam the office for someone that not only has a sewing kit but can sew the button back on for me. NOTE TO SELF: Get back on diet