this may be the last entry i write beccause i am freezing to death

my office air conditioner is stukc at 55 degrees and here i must sit beneatht the air duct

i cannot wear my asweater becuase i forgot until i went to put it on a few hours ago that i spiled a forty of steel reserve on it the other nite. i could still wear it, i guess, but it's just that i smell like my name should be ernest and i should be wandring the hallways rattling a can full of pencils. as a temp who al;ready has shaggy hair, is chronically a half an hour late and forgot to wear deoderant today, this doesnt seen like the occasion to volutarily reek of booze.

too bad nobody uses pencils anymore. the poor ernsts of the world will surely die now.

oh ernest../ i feel 4 U

nevr forget that i loved U, dear diary