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6 hours of clearing up some girls puke. Not realy that nice, although I did have the joys of sitting through what I can only describe as a girls sleepover party (what the hell do they talk about? The number of times I heard Brad Pitt, Hunky, Cor, Vodka etc. I don't know).
I came home like 3 hours ago wondering what the hell I was up to and dreading the evening shift tonight.
Have you had anything like this happen to you? And do you have any idea why my jumper smells of perfume? :S
> And perfume is better than puke or fags :)
Indeed. Actually it's actually made me think of her so much I've kinda got a crush on her. We've been texting and what have you and popped into Argos after work tosday to get a watch - apparently my naem is like God there (I used to work there remember, now she does), so they we're all patting me on the back. Like what for? Damsel in distress, couldn't help myself! :D
Then we proceeded to talk about her right next to her - she went red, then I went home. Coat still smells of it though! :D
Oh, and congrats Vee, haven't seen you to wish it lately!
> Not realy that nice,
> although I did have the joys of sitting through what I can only
> describe as a girls sleepover party (what the hell do they talk
> about? The number of times I heard Brad Pitt, Hunky, Cor, Vodka
> etc. I don't know).
You lucky git! What I'd give........
> Have you had anything like this happen to you? And do you have
> any idea why my jumper smells of perfume? :S
Aiiiiiiiii on a number of occasions :D
And perfume is better than puke or fags :)
>The number of times I heard Brad Pitt, Hunky, Cor, Vodka
> etc. I don't know).
Argh what is it with that guy Brad, he aint all that :S
6 hours of clearing up some girls puke. Not realy that nice, although I did have the joys of sitting through what I can only describe as a girls sleepover party (what the hell do they talk about? The number of times I heard Brad Pitt, Hunky, Cor, Vodka etc. I don't know).
I came home like 3 hours ago wondering what the hell I was up to and dreading the evening shift tonight.
Have you had anything like this happen to you? And do you have any idea why my jumper smells of perfume? :S