A RECORD.
D and I broke my bed.
(Okay, so I broke the bed because I was the one on top.)
We are teh sex!
(Okay, so nevermind that we had a fight before, and an even huger fight after.)
PS: I love my Vox.
D and I broke my bed.
(Okay, so I broke the bed because I was the one on top.)
We are teh sex!
(Okay, so nevermind that we had a fight before, and an even huger fight after.)
PS: I love my Vox.
Ironically, I was thinking about Vox yesterday morning, before going to sleep. It definitely felt like I was the only one without an account, having seen Vox threads with several pages on Bebedawl and XXX.
(On an unrelated note, I’m about to smash my fucking Avaya phone against my goddamn monitor because we’re having system issues AGAIN. Every godforsaken day, we have system issues. It wouldn’t be such a big fucking deal if I were still hitting my daily sales goal— but I haven’t, not for this past week. SO IT FUCKING MAKES ME ANGRY BECAUSE I AM IN THE MIDDLE OF PROCESSING TWO SALES AND OUR NEXTEL SYSTEM DECIDES TO FUCK THE FUCK UP AND I’VE HAD MY CUSTOMER ON HOLD FOR 30 MINUTES NOW. I can’t afford to lose these 2 sales.)
So anyway. I finally gave in and asked for a Vox invite (thanks, hoochie).
Maybe I’ll turn it into a private sex blog :P
And yay, I closed the sale.
A full-blown schoolgirl crush, that’s what it is. Except I’m not a schoolgirl (not anymore; at least not until the 10th of June) and I’m definitely not limiting myself to notebook scribbles (Helga ♥s D) or giggling behind my best friend or stealing glances at him. HELL NO.
But why do I always end up with the dead end guys?
And. Woohoo for my domain. So what if I didn’t graduate from college— at least I’m graduating from Livejournal!
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