Blasted Cookies

11 07 2007

There is a box of cookies less than 30 feet away from me in the break room right now.  Adorably-shaped, frosted sugar cookies decorated like soccer balls and jerseys and goals.  They are disappearing quickly, but I can’t help but feel left out of the joyous gastronomic soccer celebration.  Why?  Argh!!

Sorry, just thought I would write out my frustrations rather than join everyone else and eat.  This is why I hate days when I am stuck in the office!  Get me out of here.


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One response to “Blasted Cookies”

11 07 2007
formeforlife (16:21:04) :

Breakroom snacks = torture.
They are always the death of me!

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