Today we had a LUNCH time get together with most of the people from work. What this consists of is people going down to the cafeteria, grabbing food, complaining that they're not hungry then talking amongst the tight cliques. It's high-school all over again.

We had some Eastern cuisine today: there was Bami Goreng, some Fish Amritsari and lots of Tandoori mixed sizzlers. Lena came over and joined my humble self (that's the chick from Kazakhstan)- I managed to convince her we grab a plate of some Vegetable Samosas and our main dish; she opted for the Chicken Vindaloo (ouch) while I opted for the Chicken Tikka Masala (the masala was labeled as smooth but it stung)- Lena's food was hot. I could tell.

Half way into our meal this fucknut called Doug came over and went "You mind if I join you guys?" Later some other chick joined us (forgot her name already) and she started going off about how she's used to wrestle in college. The conversation got very odd.
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I hit her with the hammer on top of the head. She made a lot of noise and kept on making noise, so I hit her again.