"This clock never seemed so alive..." That could make for an awkward typo, hah.
Work was good, I've got an extra shift so yay me! They obviously like me there so I'm happy. I like to think I'm a decent/good worker.
Btw; I'm a girl. She's a girl - a straight girl (to my knowledge) might I add. So there you go. Why wouldn't I be nervous in that circumstance? She's got no idea of my orientation or anything, and quite frankly neither do I, so that makes for what could potentially be a disasterous situation.
I really do want to say something though. She's the closest to perfect you can possibly get and if there was any chance that I could make this happen, I want to take it.
I'm taking no responsibility for all I've said in my currently sappy mood.
48. It's you and me, and all other people...
- May 17, 2008
- Seewa
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