daisy

Lord, i can't get over the amount of sweet, sweet comments you lot have left. Thank you all so, so much. I will respond to every comment, but i'm lazy, it's gonna take a while. What do you people want, blood?

In other news, i am in a pickle. I always like to have something to look forward to, and work towords. When i was in school, i wanted a degree in anthropology. When i was coming to the end of my anthropology degree, i wanted to be a suicide girl. Now, that day has come. That's it. I need something new to work towards, and i foolishly said it'd be learning to drive. Eeeeep. I'm scared of driving. I dont' want to learn to drive, but i said i would, and i can't back out now. Mike's picking me up the forms to get my provisional licence tomorrow, and i have to learn. I don't wanna.

Can i not just have a driver, to drive me places. I'm not really that high maintenance. I just need to be driven to shops on junk food runs. Any takers? I'll even put on pants, although i won't put that in writing or anything, cuz i can't really guarantee it. C'mon folks.

Tomorrow i'm getting a man. This scares me. There's a new man starting at work, and he's a grown man, like grown up. And he's being given to me to train. That poor man, he's probably at home right now worrying about his first day in his new job, and he's getting stuck with me. He never stood a chance. I'm gonna break him good. Poor man.

I'm tired now, so i'm off to bed, night.