Colin Hay’s “I Just Don’t Think I’ll Ever Get Over You” will always break my heart, but Jem Cassar-Daley’s cover shatters my entire being.

Where the hell do I sign up

I did put in my two weeks, but I had nothing I was working on and I canceled my meetings, so now I’m still laying in bed instead of freezing my ass off in a cubicle :)

I just quit my soul-sucking job yesterday. I’m ecstatic to not have to go and sit in that office again.