21 August 2009

So today is my last day at work, and that is a good thing indeed, because people were trying to make me tell them a/b themselves...
I have 25 days until I leave...and just a few days until i get 4 teeth knocked out my head.
One friend said it will diminish my ability to French kiss when I arrive in France "and that's a good thing ", he says. Then he makes a comment a/b me prancing around in bikinis when I arrive in Les Sables and I tried to feign modesty and said "no" He then asked if I had gotten fat. I gave him an emphatic "no" and then had to reflect, is getting fat the worst that could happen?
But it's not for me!

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