Mar 02, 2006 14:50
OK, so im a little private school girl sheltered by my parents and ive worked, cos i have, for most of my life and i know that everyone does.....but honey! 32+ hours marky mark research a week is driving me fucken coo coo clock
does anyone, and i mean anyone have any nook or cranny where i can get my currently acne ridden face into retail? or at least something where im on my feet. cos im getting DVT.
ROSS, the boss at wallis, who alex is familiar with and everyone else probably, is the proverbial life like troll under my bridge of life. He wont let up and he haaaaaaaaaaaaates me. Everything he says to me is cunt like and i actually want to put him in tha incinerator
on another note- me and a friend were sitting in our back yard yesterday swiggin shitty wine and creamed our elle macpherson leopard skin panties when we saw a lawn mower and a man coming straight for our cooches. WE HAVE A GARDENER???
COOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL
Gossip were sooooooo amazing. its already bin said but ohwell.
ddd are in town p.s and do you love that they act like im dead minus the funeral and flowers and sadness??
hahahahahahaha its sooooooooooo funny!!!!!!!!
alright thats it im out of this shithole