I’m only just leaving for work and I’m already counting down the minutes until I get home
That’s the problem with putting others first; you’ve taught them you come second.
i wonder how many people i’m in the “i’d be down if you asked” zone with
i aspire to get to that level of hot where my hair looks like shit and i smell like black coffee and yesterday’s eyeliner is smudged under my eyes but i still look fine as hell
I adore my nieces and I love both of my jobs, but working for the council for five hours then babysitting for six, then working at the pub for five hours before another five hour morning shift is so tiring. I’m knackered.
Awe my grandy picked me up from work and then took me for a pint, love him. Also had some awesome blogs follow me in the past few days, yay for awesome blog people!