"Life's too short for burning bridges"

Or so the Cold Chisel song goes.

Not going to work tomorrow, it's too much of a depressing thought having to face *him*. And I don't have my car, so it'd be all too hard anyway. Debating whether I ever want to have lunch with them again, since neither of them like me very it much it seems. I mean what's the point of spending time with people that don't like you? The problem is I hate eating lunch alone, and I'd probably just feel more bitter that they're having lunch without me.

I was thinking I should just not tell them and just not show up .. make them think my parachute didn't open.. heh