In lieu of ANOTHER journal... this:
Ahh came back from lunch and visited my old stomping grounds... THE SHIPPING DEPARTMENT... 2 people are there from the days I ran around yelling and dancing. That was some good times... though the job sucked... It was actually fun working with the people. She said they dont make people like me anymore. Thats right ! Big and Sexy.. for 4 months I forced everyone in the department to call me big sexy.. because I refused to respond to any other name.. So it worked.. and I ended up getting a doll that said BIG SEXY on it.. as a gift from someone there.. and I hung it up on my desk... just reminiscing. I'm out. Game over.