Saturday, August 30, 2014

Omg my workplace is morally imoroll I can't spell

Eh at least we aren't perfect. All dalyker bared his soul to me and was  like when ifirst came here I didn't want to talk to anyone and kept to myself. And omg he then said after a few  months he got over it and being social came naturally to him. Oh god in the end of work we had a wig party haha  I was like laughing so hard I became a sweat monster. One of the girls who I always say hi o but she never says anything back is being really eciptive to me no. It's a fucking miracle. Everyone is pretty sweet I just want to hug everyone. I gotta work a full time shift tommorow and I hope I don't die. Maybe I'll be some soda and shit and down that sucka. Dalyker is remarkable less perfect. But it makes him even more endearing like he seems so nerdy and uncool like he is so precious. But the thing is I think he's sort of still cool. And he cooks oohlala. When he leaves his girlfriend I would for him to cook for me and have wicked romantic evening of horror movies and fine food. Or Taco Bell hehehe so he likes that stuff. Lol and his story about eating a box of fiber ones and being cons tipped on a plane was oddly humorous. We are one big pooping family. Everyone one of us. And we spell team with a capital t haw hi am loving the day. Also I've been thinking I should be skeeved out by the Sam but I'm actually really really into the whole spiel. We are grot. Omg I can't believe I spent 20 mins on this damn entry. Goodnight olives, I shall see dalyker tommorow and hopefully we will bond on our incredibly antisocial loser level. Sigh so perfect and awesome I want his Johnny bravo body. Shut up self I'm going delirious. Anaconda don't want none if you don't got buns Hun.

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