On special occasions we have parties. Today was to celebrate my boss and one of my coworker’s birthdays. This is always awesome because it means I get an extra-long lunch break and I stuff my face throughout the day. It helps to pass the time.
This is Wilbur, he's a volunteer. I'll have to tell you more about him later because apparently we are getting married when he gets the $ and going to Hawaii. I'm not sure why he looks so sad. I bet it's because I can't eat with him, or maybe because I made his food wrong.
The delcious cake I made. Funfetti is the shit. We didn't have any candles, so I improvised.
When it's time to party, we will always party hard.
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