#238.

Oh fuck, oh fucking fuckity fiddle sticks fuck! Wow, I haven't blogged in a fair while (yeah okay, two days may not be a fair while to you, but it definitely is to me!) and I have some things to tell the world wide blogosphere!!

So yes, the reason for my sudden hiatus is I've been training at mother's new coffee shop. Early hours (from like, six thirty or seven) to late; again, like seven. So twelve hour work days, it's fricking child slavery! Lol jk, I love my mum, and I love the cafe. The customers are so friendly, I don't have to strain to keep a smile on my face while waitressing. :) For the rest of the two week holidays (oh fkyeah, it's holidays) I'm going to be training there and I hope it's not as tiring as today, but it's still a lot of fun. I'm not making much sense but i'll ramble on anyway!

WELL! Uhm, yes, been feeling rather lovely, yet tired from the long hours, when I'm not at work, I'm watching Skins the all sexy all jizz making drama filled TV series. But I am lovely, because you are making an effort to talk to me like fk yes!

Yesterday evening while on shift you txted me with a 'hello,' and I almost jumped! But that's okay, because it was lovely. You msged that you 'missed talking to me,' and needed your 'daily dose of awesomeness,'. That was then followed by a very strange yet humourous conversation, the ones we always have. We continued out textersation until I went home and fell asleep, but we picked it right back up this morning.

So I've been msging you all day and I am fucking loving that you actually want to talk to me and omfg I'm so happy and so tired and so wtf and yes.