No Clue Really
So Im pretty much all moved in. All I have is my small carry on suitcase and an empty box to bring back, which will be quite welcome from the giant million pound suitcases i have been lugging on the metro every day. Anyway, im getting settled in, but i am soo very exhausted today. Luckily, I have some bubble bath calling out my name and a nice negro model cooling in the fridge,mmmm i like dark beer. Anyway I should probably unpack some of this before bed, I need to bring aish back her suitcase tommorow morning before work at 3pm. I swear, the one time i think i might actually get some r and r, I get a call with someone offering me work. It just recently came to me, I hate work. I swear, I want to marry a rich snotty little bastard that i will end up killing by poisining the skin of the secretary he repeatedly cheats on me with while i take my tennis lessons as it is the only thing to get me out of the insufferable oppressive boredom that overtakes me as soon as i see my gorgeous mansion. Anyway, i better go get the bath water ready and all. Hope everyone is doing some semblance of well.