Day 243

My cubicle ain't the boss of me. I finished all my "real" work before noon and spent the rest of the day doing more important things. Like chatting online with hot babes. Reading the times. Writing copy for a project for the wine shop. Googling screenwriting classes (thanks for the tip D!). Checking out my old friend Blurb.com and getting pumped about making tons more stuff. Printing out my Paris pics and contemplating how to turn them into a photo story so I can convince some magazine to let me do a photo story for them, on their dime. Pretending I'm not the 17 billionth person to propose such a thing to a magazine. Trying to convince my brilliant friends to get crackin on the brilliant things I know they are capable of. For selfish reasons, really. I want to work for all of them one day.