A few more for now.

:D


Work is boring.

I am stuck between dumb and dumber.

Otherwise known as Lauren and Jessica.

The bitches constantly flaunt their nice clothes, their boyfriends.

I feel like punching them.

"Hey Bella," they say and I look at them broodingly.

Fuck off, I think at them.

I sigh at the look on their faces.

"Yeah?" I say unenthusiastically and I continue my work on the computer.

"What are you working on?" They ask, coming around to look at my screen.

I huff. "Why is that your business?"

"Huh," they say bitchily. "So Mike was right."

I roll my eyes. "And what did he say?"

"That you're an ice-queen."

Huh. That hurts.


How many more kitkat?

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