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Sprawled out lazily on the floor in Sasha’s hotel room, flicking through pictures of properties for sale that his agents have sent him, sighing slightly as none of them seem quite what he had in mind. Pushing them away and lazily opening up the laptop, logging into his journal.
At times everything seems to go so fast, one day your feeling down, feeling like the whole worlds against you and then the next your wondering why you ever thought that in the first place. I seem to have forgotten to return to my own hotel room, and spent the night in Sasha’s. Though for the benefit of someone who probably doesn’t read this anyway I will say I fell asleep on the floor after talking on the phone to my team mates in Madrid.
So no GARY before you even start to give Sasha the birth control speech once more, she doesn’t need it.
Moving on … I can’t believe Sean got Sasha two small tiny hairy little things he seems to call puppies. They look like drowned rats if you ask me. I thought I told you to get her a big dog?
Not something smaller than a sewer rat.
Not sure if we’re going to Cannes have to find out from Sasha, I think she’s bought her dress she was talking about shopping for one and because Sean likes to dress like a refugee from a charity shop it doesn’t mean the rest of us have to does it?
Sorry about that comment Emma, but at times he is the scruffiest person I have ever seen.
Though this is me checking out, have to go shower and no Sean I never wear the same thing more than once, unlike you who seems to have been wearing the same suit now for the last five years or so.
At times everything seems to go so fast, one day your feeling down, feeling like the whole worlds against you and then the next your wondering why you ever thought that in the first place. I seem to have forgotten to return to my own hotel room, and spent the night in Sasha’s. Though for the benefit of someone who probably doesn’t read this anyway I will say I fell asleep on the floor after talking on the phone to my team mates in Madrid.
So no GARY before you even start to give Sasha the birth control speech once more, she doesn’t need it.
Moving on … I can’t believe Sean got Sasha two small tiny hairy little things he seems to call puppies. They look like drowned rats if you ask me. I thought I told you to get her a big dog?
Not something smaller than a sewer rat.
Not sure if we’re going to Cannes have to find out from Sasha, I think she’s bought her dress she was talking about shopping for one and because Sean likes to dress like a refugee from a charity shop it doesn’t mean the rest of us have to does it?
Sorry about that comment Emma, but at times he is the scruffiest person I have ever seen.
Though this is me checking out, have to go shower and no Sean I never wear the same thing more than once, unlike you who seems to have been wearing the same suit now for the last five years or so.