What a morning AlREADY!

So this morning started out just great. I woke up a bit later than normal which meant I had no time to really beauty myself up today (something I like to do on Fridays). I went to breakfast, had to struggle with the cafeteria manager to get some skim milk for my Special-k and then zoomed off to work. On my walk to the T station, I lost my Charlie Card which totally sucks. I backtracked and looked for it, but I did not find it. Luckily, I put on my sad puppy dog face and talked with the metro man who let me take a ride for free to get to work. Lucky for me that June is almost over and I have to pick up my July metro card today anyway. I walk in to work in some crummy outfit and look like I got run over by the T itself... what a start to a day!
Last night, Mike came over. I really wasn't much in the mood to entertain him really in the beginning but then I realized he really didn't mind just talking to me. Yeah, he made some uncomfortable comments to try to get me to say, "I like you that way," but I didn't fall for them really. I just shyly laughed them off. It is always nice opening up to him, but I just don't see myself with him per se. He left around 11 to go home and I just ended up falling asleep relatively early.
I woke up once though, in the middle of the night. On the TV was this religious lady getting people to wave their hands and scream "Praise the Lord Jesus!" and fall to their knees with "faith." Oh dear... I started to laugh watching these people and then just felt pity for them. What a boat load of crap that all is. It is on television at 3 am for a reason... and that reason is because it is bull shit. People were crying, filled with the Lord- really, the lady was just filling them up with propaganda and garbage. I believe that if you are a good person, no matter what religious denomination you are, you will end up somewhere good in the end. I don't need someone telling me to read a large book, go to a place full of paintings of some man with a toga and a beard, kiss the paintings of some creepy looking men and a supposed "virgin" to end up in a good place when I die. I would love to think that there is a reason to be living, and that is to just do right to other people for my own good. Religion is a point of contention for me, if you couldn't tell...
Anyway, I have to get going on splitting some cells soon... until later