yes, i am nature girl
January 16th, 2008
Yesterday I said I love nature. And I do, I do. But… ummm… not when they’re invading my space.
For example, let’s take a chubby brown mouse. Super cute when I see them on some nature show, or nibbling on a blade of grass in Central Park. Or, you know, in Cinderella. But running from my desk into my boss’s office, then streaking around like a maniac? Not so cute. And when the office cleaning guy almost falls over laughing because I’m screaming like a stereotypical girl and JUMPING in the air every time the mouse moves? Well, let’s just say it’s a little bit embarrassing.
