doesn't do her justice... BUT STILL.
for those less familiar with this show: the character of shane is essentially the straight girl's free ticket to lesbianism. And the girl i was working with tonight was most probably her sister. so you see my point.
ANYWAY.
i felt that even for a nervous cluts being in shane's company, i looked like ms.popular. EVERYONE came today:
- for here grande cappucino, grande coffee with carrott cake
- london fog from indigo
- sherri frapp
- sara, veronica, candice, jon, lise, red bag, AND genevieve from indigo.
- kaarlie came (and we talked not so briefly about things). i love that girl.
- AHMED CAME (the best person on this planet)
- and about TEN other people.
soo... if that doesn't put me in the good books with the shanester, i don't know what will.
(please sense my heterosexual-but-accepting sarcasm.)
ALSO! RANDOMLY PUT THIS SONG ON AND IT SEEMS TO BE FITTING.
i never never want to go home because i haven't got one anymore.
the smiths. claaaaaaaasic.
goodnight now. i have to pass out.
(shocking how a venti coffee, two fullsized energy drinks, and 2 shots of espresso can keep a girl going. LET'S HOPE IT WORKS FOR ME TOMORROW. AND THE DAY AFTER.)
crazily yours,
mtb.
P.S: regina spektacular tomorrow night!
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