you go girlfriend...

in the hall i can hear three of my co-workers talking. they are talking about money, wishing they had some (i can relate to this bit of the conversation) then one of them said if she was rich she'd get a louis vuitton bag. this started a whole conversation about how much they like the bags and how they're thinking of getting a knock off, but it's hard to find a good quality one, and you can always tell the knock offs from the real thing and on and on about this bag.

i call out "do i have to turn in my girl card because i have no clue what you people are talking about" and then walk out into the hall.

shelly looks at me and says "no, you don't need to worry, you're a bona fide girlfriend!"

*phew* another bullet dodged.