daisy

I hate that moment where you go to your teacup to drink more tea, and you realise it's all gone. It's such a let down.

New man at work is lovely. He's not a grown up at all, he's my age. And he's nice, a bit quiet though, and a bit handsome too. Seeing as there is only 2 guys under 30 where i work, and 1 is married, and 1 is, um, how to put it, he has a great personality... This guy is bound to be a hit with the ladies.

Let's play the get to know each other game. Hi, i'm Daisy, and i'm a neat freak. A proper anal neat freak. I hate clutter, and i hate mess, and latley when i look at my friends list it upsets me so. I'm happy that so many people want to be my friend, but it needs tidying up. So, here's the deal, please take the time to get to know me, and to let me get to know you. Otherwise i shall use the new fancy "end friendship" button. I know how to use it...

Fair? Agreed?

Good.

Now, today was pay day. Exciting. There is a hello kitty watch in the argos catalogue with my name on it. Yes, i am an argos catalogue kind of girl, and proud. When i grow up, i'm going to decorate my house completley in Argos stuff, and my wedding ring will be from the Elizabeth Duke collection. You lot think i'm joking, me and Mike have spasms when the new Argos catalogie comes out, and i nearly pissed myself when i saw the huge bean bags in the new catalogue. Yes, i'm common, please don't burn me.

Enough blibber blobber, night fuckers.