I really love the smell of our bathroom at work. Yes, I realize that is an odd statement but whatever the air freshener thing is in there, it smells so great. Sometimes, I go wash my hands just so I can enjoy the smell. My apartment, on the other hand, ALWAYS smells like smoke. I hate it so much! It is overwhelming right when you walk in the front door. Supposedly, no one smokes in the apartments but I don’t believe it. Either way, people are always smoking right outside my front door and the smell gets inside. I currently have 4 candles, 1 Glade plug-in and 3 diffusers in my apartment to try and help with the smell. My lungs are probably turning black every day as I inhale so much second-hand smoke. Ugh.
Fans of The Office will understand this next statement. The party planning committee has formed a clique and I need to be one of them! They are pretty exclusive. Obviously, I need to get some dirt on one of them so I can blackmail them and take over control of the committee.
Why is it that airports have such tiny bathroom stalls? It is almost guaranteed that people will have a suitcase to bring in the stall with them. I hate having to maneuver the suitcase around the door and squeeze in around it.
Somehow I started receiving Teen Vogue in the mail. It is clearly being sent to the wrong address, and I assume it is the previous tenant. I notified the magazine but they keep sending them. I think it’s pretty funny so, of course, I read it each month. I am so not a Vogue girl. There is usually maybe one item in the entire magazine that I don’t think is horrid. I am just not fashionable enough for that magazine.
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