Monday, April 19, 2010

Work

You know what. all I wanna do after I work 14 days in a row is come home, have my BF cook me dinner and then have him tell me I'm beautiful and cuddle while watching MTV Real World Spin Offs.

But does that happen?

No. What I get to come home to is a dirty house, no clean dishes, a cat whose butt smells like poop and is determined to meow in my face, and no desire whatsoever to clean or cook.

If you don't want to answer my texts or skype with me than maybe we shouldn't be friends on facebook.

Thats my new criteria, if you don't text me back, i'm deleting you.

Forever.

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