Seems like Sunday is becoming my blog day. I suppose I don't even need to explain my absense. School. Studying. Studying after school. Stressful, stressful times.
I went shopping yesterday and I was offered a job in Hollister. Weird. One of the cashier people handed me a form. Without even talking to me. I was like okaaaaay. Apparently you have to be tall to work there? A reliable source told me that (Hayley). But I'm not gonna take it because I already have a job making coffee and the Hollister store really annoys me. Every time I go in there I immediately get really irritable and start swearing. There's no oxygen, there's no light and there's no room to move. And the people that work there are like "HEY! WhAt's uP!??!!?! :D :D :D :D" and I'm like "TALK TO ME AGAIN AND I'LL KILL YOUR FAMILY" and have to be restrained. Is that in every Hollister store? Or is it just the one where I live? I am flattered that they think I am worthy to work there, but I can't stand that place for any longer than a minute. A second. A milli second. Actually I'd rather just not go there, OKAY.
Callum-wise, he met me outside of my school on Monday and pouted at me and I ran (slow-mo) into his arms and it started raining petals and confetti. The world is at peace again. Dayum is he cute when he pouts. Our argument was sort of like the Cuban Missle Crisis - only lasted a few days, but during those few days, it was TENSE, maaaaaan.
Too tired to blog any more...lateeeeeeeeerrrrrrrrr
I might have an angsty "I hate my family" blog tomorrow if you're lucky!!!! :D
PS I will reply to comments on the post below and this post when I can be bothered :D
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Oh nooo Justin Bieber title!! Now I'm singing it already :( I HATE YOU! Hahahahaha =))
ReplyDeleteAnyway! Hollister stores doesn't exist here so I don't really know :)) That was weird, they just haded you the form without saying anything? =)) Really weird store! Sweaters are nice there though :P
We had a fight recently too, just last night :( But I love him because he really talks to me about the problem and not act just like an ass without even telling me what he's upset about. We fixed it a while ago at the university though. He said sorry, I said that too and he kissed me in my forehead and 'twas magic from there on =))
* HARRY POTTER IS SO OSSSUUUMMMM <333 I find French hard to pronounce to! The "Au revoir" is supposed to be said like "Ovua" or something like that. Really complicated pronunciation they got there -_-