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Well done smoothly weaving, that is bona-fide lateshifting attention paying!
Yes, its the newspaper one, its a "trainee sales person", I think for the adspace in the paper, and I dont know what the open day thing is- an interview, or genuinely just a look around.
As for my busker "friend", I got veryvery drunk last week, and texted him (*cringe* Im such a bitch) saying that it was just sex, it was just the once, and it wasnt happening again. He replied saying "ok good luck then". I felt guilty. He was so nice about it. Yet I was in town today, and refused to walk down the highstreet just incase he saw me.
Dog on heat- I started to like-like this guy. Who is gay. This is a reoccuring theme in my life which must end. Then I saw a guy I was seeing a while ago, who I stopped seeing because he got screwed up with drugs and stopped speaking to everyone and lost his job. Absolutely everything a girl doesnt need, but... GAH!
Next time, go and get some cheap vodka instead. Then you'll never want to drink again, turn straight-edge, get a straight-edge job and live a happy straght-edged life. Maybe.
But vinegar must be bad for you, in litre quantities.
So SW, it's your turn. Tell us all about your day and your life. Lateshift is a mush of livejournals for people who cant be bothered making one. |
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