Disclaimer: eat my shorts lawyer dudes cos I don't own nada! Wait I don't
have any shorts, fine trousers! Oh not that pair I like those!! Nope not
that pair either....
This is just a piece of total randomness that entered my head and kept bugging me until I wrote it...damn thoughts
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An office downtown Bayville somewhere..........
9am
Marsha Wainethrop had just finished organizing her office.
Today was the first day her relationship counselling practice opened, her leaflets had been distributed, and she should be having loads of troubled couples in very soon.
3 hours later....
'Where are all the fricking troubled couples???????'
3 more hours later.....
Marsha finished the 8ft tower of pencils that had taken her the past 3 hours to build. Resigned to the fact that she probably wouldn't be making any money today she started to pack up her stuff.
((Phone rings))
Marsha lunged across her office, knocking over the pencil tower, and picked up the phone.
"Hello, Marsha Wainthrop's office, Doris speaking how can I help you?" she said in a high pitched voice. She listened to a voice on the other line for a while before replying "You want to book and appointment for tomorrow at 10am, hmm let me see if anything's available" she put the receiver next to some papers she was rustling "your in luck, we've had a cancellation, we'll see you tomorrow at 10 then, Bye!"
Marsha put the phone down and started dancing round the office
"Oh yea, ah ha, I got clients whoo hoooooo!"
She looked at all the pencils on the floor, she would have to tidy up.
"Crap" she muttered as she bent down to pick them up
((Phone rings))
Marsha did a few more steps to her 'happy dance' and went to book in her next clients.
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Now which evo couples would you like to see put through the torture of visiting a relationship counsellor? Vote via review and tell me
Couple with the most votes will start off the proceedings and so on...
Fiver says its romy.....they need it
This is just a piece of total randomness that entered my head and kept bugging me until I wrote it...damn thoughts
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An office downtown Bayville somewhere..........
9am
Marsha Wainethrop had just finished organizing her office.
Today was the first day her relationship counselling practice opened, her leaflets had been distributed, and she should be having loads of troubled couples in very soon.
3 hours later....
'Where are all the fricking troubled couples???????'
3 more hours later.....
Marsha finished the 8ft tower of pencils that had taken her the past 3 hours to build. Resigned to the fact that she probably wouldn't be making any money today she started to pack up her stuff.
((Phone rings))
Marsha lunged across her office, knocking over the pencil tower, and picked up the phone.
"Hello, Marsha Wainthrop's office, Doris speaking how can I help you?" she said in a high pitched voice. She listened to a voice on the other line for a while before replying "You want to book and appointment for tomorrow at 10am, hmm let me see if anything's available" she put the receiver next to some papers she was rustling "your in luck, we've had a cancellation, we'll see you tomorrow at 10 then, Bye!"
Marsha put the phone down and started dancing round the office
"Oh yea, ah ha, I got clients whoo hoooooo!"
She looked at all the pencils on the floor, she would have to tidy up.
"Crap" she muttered as she bent down to pick them up
((Phone rings))
Marsha did a few more steps to her 'happy dance' and went to book in her next clients.
:::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::
Now which evo couples would you like to see put through the torture of visiting a relationship counsellor? Vote via review and tell me
Couple with the most votes will start off the proceedings and so on...
Fiver says its romy.....they need it
