ended up on the malibu in work again
& in fever. bad times
me & antz had a nice little chat
he was far to bladdered to walk me home
ahha, now i know how he feels on a friday when he has to put up with me. rofl
he told me to send him "a nice long text"
so i did, 10 minutes of walking home, 7 pages long.
:) im such a sucker for romance.
anyways, its 5.34am.
& ive just walked home in the cold
it was an experience.
ive never walked home in the morning daylight sober.
its wrong, wrong, wrong i tell you.
i am back in work at 5 i think tomorrow.
pure monging out. i am fucked after this weekend.
next weekend is gonna be worse, fucking bank holiday. AGAIN!
grr.
rant over. goodnight/morning

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