you can't take me anywhere..

lately i've been drinking tim horton's hot chocolate a lot more often.. mostly because i want to win a boat. why would i want that you ask? cause i'd like to be able to say, "i won a boat!" of course if for some reason i just happen to win a boat, i'd take the monetary equivalent.. what would i do with a boat?!

so i'm at my desk, drinking away, then.. *tip* oh dear is right. i spilt half the cup on part of the keyboard and myself. *sigh* two of the ladies at work ran over and helped clean it up. (they're obviously my work-moms..) after my desk was clean, i looked at myself: my sleeves were soaked in hot chocolate, i had a big brown stain on my lap, and my chair was wet. the big brown stain on my lap is certainly not something i would want to be walking around with..

luckily i was wearing a short dress as a top, so anything on my pants was covered. i managed to get the brown stains out in the bathroom, but that still left me very wet :S

the cup was still 1/4 full, so i chugged it down out of fear of my clutziness. rolled up the rim.. *drum roll* "please play again".

damn you tim horton's. *shakey fist*