I'm a little silly

Tonight I went out with a couple coworkers for happy hour. Well, happy hour lasted until 12:00 midnight. It was a good time though. I enjoy hanging out with these coworkers, but there is some drama between these coworkers and one of my other coworkers. If they could get along, all would be well. But, they don't, so I suffer with two sets of work friends. It's sad, but I think I'll live. The bar had a group of kickball socialites wearing matching shirts, just different colors. At first, I didn't like them invading my space. By the end of the night, everybody was friends, except with the blue team. The blue team was like a bunch of geeky boys that weren't socialites. It seems that once the blue team got there (or at least near our group), everyone else left. We left soon after. One girl from the orange team was named Kerry. She immediately started touching me. I don't like when people touch me. A handshake will do. Other than that, I'm annoyed. Of course, I have to play the instigator role, and call her over, so she touches my coworkers, so we have something funny to laugh about. Well, she was touching allright. It was pretty comical. Some people never let you down, and touchy-feely Kerry was one of them. Ok. This has taken me forever with backspacing all day, so I'm getting off this thing. It was nice meeting Kerry (HA!!HA!!) and coworkers, see you next Thursday oops, I mean tomorrow. But I promise, I will leave by the time "Apprentice" comes on. I can't miss my show.