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sometimes i feel like i'm doing the wrong things in my life... actually i feel this way most of the time, but right now it's coming thick and fast i met a guy called damien/damian [sp?] at work and he said i couldn't possibly be 'quiet' [as i think dan told everyone i was] because i was wearing a black bra under my white asda shirt he has a point, sort of i didn't bother to explain that i needed a fair amount of vodka to get me out of my 'quiet' state of mind, and into that of a black-lacy-bra-wearing 20-something that i actually am he said he's 'the most immature 23 year old he's ever known' and i agree i would have said he's about 18 funny as hell though i think in the first week of working for asda there is a definite initiation period, where you decide whether you're going to be the perfect 'colleague' [like dan, who knows all the buzzwords and plays by the rules] or you're going to go by the damien/ross rule of 'the quality/quantity of the food depends how fit the customer is' and i have to admit, the latter is somewhat more appealing i dreampt about you last night | ![]() |
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