They say you become wise with age. I haven't heard anything on such a grand scale of bollocks since they said they were fighting the war in Iraq for the good of the allied persons. I can think of too many instances where the given 'fact' is untrue. Today at work a customer, who was not only male (yes take note) and old but he asked about why the nectarines had little marks on them. They're branch marks, because suprisingly, and unfortunately, nectarines grow off branches. Also you'd think some people at the age of 20 would grow out of going out of their way to mock people almost 7 years their junior. Nope it seems some still have the audacity, and complete lack of self-confidence to resort to picking on people who are actually quite nice, for their own gratification.
I do hope when i reach 22, and have a boyfriend that i don't need to pick on girls i pretend to be friends with to feel good about myself. Hilarious.
Work made me ratty, not even icecream, a cream dohnut and a burger filled the gap. Maybe my bed will. Moulin Rouge just made me a teary wreck. Bring back my glorious 2 weeks, of beach walks, movies, eating out past 11pm and laying in bed enjoying time, irregardless of it running out.
'You were there, and i was with you, longing for you'.
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