It's been one of those days - can't actually be bothered to care. Just want to watch tv, listen music and chat about utter crap.
Got home today - two guys got in the lift to the first floor - i chucked them a judging glance...
I don't like sharing lifts with people I don't know - what happens if you get stuck?! I might be focused to make conversation with them. If they have B.O I don't wanna be stuck in a small space for a hour or two - I'd have to say something or I've have to look in my mary poppins bag for some kind of smell to cover it, I'm sure the only things I carry that smell are pens and cherry lip balm - so I would be focused to dance around the lift wafting cherry ink smell. They would smell of B.O but mostly likely judge me as a crazy bitch - total fruit loop. We'd then turn to the conversation strangers make - maybe about the weather how hot/cold it is, maybe we'll comment about a lift poster, then we'd judge things 'this building is never the same as it use to be' kind thing and then we'd join together in a chorus of 'how long is this going to take' 'what are they?!'
Friday, 5 February 2010
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