December 2010
Why am I awake at 07:53. WHY?! well I’ll tell you why. I’m awake at 07:53 because I was meant to be working at 09:00 hours because we had a stocktake. The big ol’ end of year stocktake. (it’s kind of a big deal)
I went out yesterday and got incredibly drunk, went ice skating, nearly got banned from the rink because some do-goody bitch decided she could smell alcohol on me...
An edit to my 2010 overview.
To Miss Gillies. Thank you. For picking him up, dusting him off and making him happier than I’ve ever seen him. This post doesn’t come close to my appreciation. You guys give me faith.
2010 overview.
1: A few things you will never forget in 2010.
2: Relationship(s).
3: The best day.
4: The worst day.
5: The most memorable moment.
6: Your best friend(s).
7: Your birthday.
8: The funnest getaway.
9: The end of last school year/the beginning of this one.
10: New year resolutions.
1: A few things you will never forget in 2010.
Well, there are many. I went to a country I’ve...
I’ll be honest. I was going to write this real lovey dovey post about how happy I am with you. But then I realised that I could just tell you. So I have. And I always intend to. Thanks for being everything I never realised I needed.
Today, in the continuing adventures of “Sophie hates her job”, everyone is a moron, I snapped a pen in half because of a said moron. And I told someone to fuck off.
Happy fucking Christmas and that.
Tom and I are watching miracle on 34th street. Happy Christmas eve everyone!
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wecouldbeourownmessiahs:
Know what I love? When customers say to me “are you joking?!” (normally regarding the price of an iPhone) I can’t help but wish for a Patrick Bateman moment and just go “Hahahahahahaha. Aye, I love my job so much I’m pure kidding. Here, have one, on the house!” and…
It blows my mind the sheer stupidity of people. I’m not saying I’ve got a Nobel prize...
Know what I love? When customers say to me “are you joking?!” (normally regarding the price of an iPhone) I can’t help but wish for a Patrick Bateman moment and just go “Hahahahahahaha. Aye, I love my job so much I’m pure kidding. Here, have one, on the house!” and then murder them with a chainsaw.
….I hate my job.
The Grid. A digital frontier. I tried to picture clusters of information as they...
Swim. Until you can’t see land.