It was brought to my attention today that all but three people in my group hate me. How, er, juvenile.
I suppose tomorrow I should take my dollies to work and refuse to share them.
ETA: It was one of those surreal film-moments when you're in a toilet cubicle and you can hear people talking about you. I'll give Iesha points for the accent, though it was a bit more Aussie than English. Good on ya, mate!
I suppose tomorrow I should take my dollies to work and refuse to share them.
ETA: It was one of those surreal film-moments when you're in a toilet cubicle and you can hear people talking about you. I'll give Iesha points for the accent, though it was a bit more Aussie than English. Good on ya, mate!