Stress. Stress. Stress. Stress. Stress. Stress. Stress. Stress. Stress.
Grrr, work called me today.
I was meant to be going to Stoke-on-Trent tomorrow.
Unfortunately, I have to go into work at 8.30.
Bit last minute.
It's all okay now, though. I've amended my coach ticket, but I'm just really uptight.
I hope they let me go at 10.30 - which is when it is MEANT to finish.
About Me
- Megahbyte
- I'm not a big fan of just getting drunk for fun, but pass me some whisky or vodka and I'll find a way to make the most of it. I don't smoke, though the idea of a ciggy alongside an espresso in a coffee bar has always sounded classy and attractive to me. On the note of coffee bars, I spend around about all the money I earn from my part-time job on coffee a month. I see my boyfriend everyday - I wasn't even looking for love but he walked into my life and turned my world upside down. I don't watch a lot of television nowadays, as I get too distracted by other things, like the internet and trying to exercise to achieve my goal of being as skinny as a beanpole - though the chances of that ACTUALLY happening are very low, due to me having the slowest metabolism in the history of metabolisms.
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