A family from Germany checked into the hotel tonight, and when I brought them their rollaway bed, a boy answered the door and said "Hello" in the best voice/accent I've ever heard. It melted my heart a little, he was that cute.
I guess you could say he had me at hello.
Dun dun dunnnn.
I'm so not funny today.
Referencing movies from 8 years ago is my thing.
I'm already looking forward to next weekend and it's only Sunday.
A guy I work with gave me two pieces of his quesadilla. It was amazing, some sort of ranch/mexi sauce? But now I feel fat. I'm used to eating very little at work, it's how I've lost 15 lbs the past couple months. Should I feel guilty for eating? I know I shouldn't.
My brother told me that when he saw Hancock in the theater, it gave him motion sickness. I watched it on my laptop last night and the same thing happened to me. I'm officially banning Will Smith. He is banned!
Lately I've had this weird crush on someone. It's one of those things where I know if I got him, I wouldn't want him, yet I still get a thrill flirting/teasing/torturing him. And he had a date with some random, and I felt a slight, itty bitty twinge of jealousy. Like someone pinched me for moment, then it was gone. So weird.
Click the purple paw please! It's free and it helps!
1 comment:
your crush-- it's me, isn't it? i had a feeling. so what if you said it's a guy and i'm a girl. that's just a cover-up.
well, the crush is reciprocated. :-D
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