I'm not one to talk shit, but honestly, isn't it great to have an ego boost once in a while? Actually, it wasn't really talking shit...more like stating the obvious. heh. Well, I just got back from a little ISLANDS shindig just now. What? Me? Drunk? Nope. Anyway, I couldn't help but groove with the music and have some (sober) fun. The funny thing what that I was groovin' right in front of some guy who thought that he was the shit on the floor. Oh, and for the record, his girlfriend couldn't shake ass, even if she had one. Anyway, I had no intention of showing up anyone. I guess he felt dumb since everyone was paying attention to my dancing. heh. So one of my co-workers yells..."Are you a raver?" I responded by doing a few mediocre moves, and out of no where..."Let's battle!" I looked at him and simply rolled my eyes. He didn't step out on the floor to even try to show me up. I'm not saying that I'm an awesome ass-shaker...

For the most part, I had fun. I was able to spend some time with some of my co-workers. I don't normally spend time with any of them outside of work. I know that they're not my crowd or whatever, but hey... They're good people.

Oh and another thing...why would someone want to tell me that they're...well...never mind. I guess that's a whole other story.