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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