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I've been such a naughty girl not posting here in ages. I did have some opportunity, but I selfishly decided to use my free time to relax. Well, not so much relaxing, really. That's just been the past few days. Before that it's been all running around here and there. Doing this, doing that, getting a new cell phone, being stalked some more, being a wunderkind at work without any effort whatsoever, going on a Girl's Night Out, and so on...
I'm sure I've done a lot that I wanted to talk about, but I can't remember much at the moment. Only a few things come to mind and I've listed those above.
First off, my new toy-- er, phone! It's much cuter in person than it is in the picture. It's really nifty neat. It's an mp3 player-- which I don't need since I have two-- as well as a camera phone-- takes decent photos-- and a video recorder-- I'm sure I'll only rarely use. I like to pet it lovingly.
Still have my female stalker at work. She's taken to hovering within the vicinity whenever we're both on, but since some of my coworkers know about her they're helping confuse her and hide me-- which is hard to do when you're locked in. When I'm not locked in, I just keep moving. If I'm in the break room and she comes in, I leave. She even followed me into the bathroom once! I finished up quickly. She rarely speaks to me, though, so I can't cry harassment. I will if I have to. I don't relish causing someone to lose their job over childish behavior, but her behavior stomps all over psychotic.
Speaking of work, it's the weirdest thing but I've been raking in sales and credit applications like there's no tomorrow. Ever since Banshee told me that I needed to up both in order to move to cosmetics it's been happening. Odd how that happens, isn't it? If I'm lucky, I'll find a new job just when she offers me a transfer and I can shove that in her face. I'm evil for thinking that, aren't I?
Went out on a Girl's Night Out over the past weekend. We all chipped in and rented a limo and went out for a night out in The City. We went to see the tree at Rockefeller Center. Unfortunately, we went only days after it was first lit so we got nowhere near the tree. It was packed. I did manage to snap a quick shot with my nifty new phone.

Afterwards, we tried to go to St. Patrick's Cathedral, but it was locked up. That's when I noticed a mother and son team trying to break in. Gotta love how Christmas brings families closer together like that. We glanced at Saks' holiday window display before rushing back to the limo in order to make it in time for our dinner reservations at Carmine's.
Luckily, we made it just in time. We ate way too much food, let me tell you. But it was all so good, we couldn't resist. They had to roll us out of there at the end of the night. By that point, it was already after 1AM and I felt like a pumpkin, so we headed on home. It was a good night out. We hope to do it again some other time.
Oh, and I had a mild upper respiratory infection that took several weeks to get over, but other than that, I'm fine. And I shopped. But that's hardly news, is it?
Touch my tra la la. My ding ding dong.
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