Yesterday's work "emergency" turned into a monster of incalculable proportions. I've practicaly had to give birth to four corporate brochures, full-color, size 11x17, glasse paper, 150 grs. I just turned them in.

And they had the balls to tell me they could look better. Why, of course. But you told me you needed them yesterday at 5, assholes.

The good thing about all this is that tonight is Girl's Night Out. José Cuervo, here I go.