Dear coworkers on the first floor,
I like to think of myself as a connoisseur of refined taste but truth be told, I often eat fast food crap for lunch. Today was nearly no different, but I did decide to take a little walk on the wild side and try Thai food.
For those of you who don't know, I love spicy food, but 'Thai Spicy' takes it to a whole other level. There are things going on inside of me. Evil things. Things that would make you cry if you saw them. Things that would make you hurl if you smelled them. Which is what brings me to my point...
I'd like to issue a formal evacuation of the entire first floor. I can't be certain of what is about to happen, but surges of pain and sweat have been leading up to it. In the end, there is no telling how many will survive, but at least I finally understand Ke$ha's lyrics and they are nothing if not poetic towards this situation.
This place about to blow.
Srsly,
Dan