March 2012
itallstartedwhenisawyouglow:
mindlessmoon:
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February 2012
Blurted out “Eat that fucking penguin” while playing hungry shark on the bus home.
Mortified.
Six more jobs applied for
Apply for more tomorrow :)
Until my dying day these boys will always always...
I hate this
“Attach a picture of yourself with your CV/application”
What type of fucking picture is acceptable!?
“Hi I’m Lisa and I am applying for this position with your company so I can comfortably afford to get oot my brains on shots like I am here and not have to worry about how much money I’m spending. Hire me plz”
I HAVE NO ACCEPTABLE PICTURES!
2 tags
Someone sized my whole section in work
In this order “6,8,10,14,12,16,18,20” The whole knitwear section. After fixing it all i began believing 14 might be before 12. How can you make that mistake for half the shop? My brain is fried.
I have discovered
That smiling at bus drivers distracts them from checking your bus pass. Mines ran out last week and not one of them has noticed. Im grudging getting it renewed if Im being honest but Im scared of those people that randomly burst on the bus like they are doing a drugs raid when in actual fact they are just checking tickets. They give me the fear.
Unless you are him you don't know shit
My best friends didn’t even know the half of it, in fact some probably still don’t even know who he is and that is how I would like it to stay.
and as much as I doubt it is if you are him you have my number.
End of story.
Anonymous asked: It doesn’t matter who just think about it.
Who sent me that message last night/this...
Listening to The Spill Canvas
this will end in tears
Might try something new
like not bother my fucking arse with anyone and see who actually gives a shit and has been in touch a few weeks down the line. I’m always the one making the effort and I’m starting to wonder what the point is.
(With a few exceptions off course!)
Starting to panic again and I don't know why
Anonymous asked: are you a wee dirty?
Seriously after four fucking years
this is the first year I have truly understood the type of place I work in. The bitching and gossip is worse than school. After certain situations long ago I was obviously expecting it and lets face it, work gossip is work gossip, its the same everywhere. Today was just a new low but.
Trust no bitch.
