The other night at work, I did beg to have a Red Bull…did I want one? No, but I just wanted to see if they’d say yes. I think everytime I ask for one, further adds months, days, years to my Red Bull ban. Yet I still am allowed cappuccino.
“Why do they let you have cappuccino and not Red Bull?” one girl asked me.
“You know, that’s a good question that I’m not going to ask them about.”
I touched a can of Red Bull, and someone glared at me.
Yes this is a boring blog entry today isn’t it.