beetroot juice

Dec 13, 2004 21:39

so i caterd a hens night of 40 ladies tonight. when i left a man was taking off his clothing in the other room. my job is suprisingly interesting seeing as a lot if it involves cutting and manipulating several differant kinds of organic material. it was such a bitch, just before i left the house one of the garbage bags i filled split open abit and beetroot juice started gushing out like psychodelic blood.

i did the manly things and kept on walking, once the people are fed its not my problem any more, some guy is employed to come pick up all our junk and take it away i figured he would like one more extra thing to do...

i would feel like a bastard i guess, but he was freaking late so its his fault.

i wish i was 18! all my freinds are running around in civic having awsome fun and the few times i come out i have to walk around entering bars with a very shifty look on my 17 year old face

its great that my girly girl happens to me my age to though at least i have a friend with me.
a freind who happens to be my girlfriend.

oh april wont you come soon!

i wont even be able to come out for me girly girls birthday! shes egsactly one month older than me.
my birthday party should be ok, exept everyone will be over mini sausage rolles that my mother will surly be handing around. i will just come back from VietNam so i will have atailerd suits for everyone!
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