Tuesday night at Sirens proved to be a lot more fun than I realised! The Model and Kaykayles actually came to spice things up. I learnt that I was paid early (and ended up spending a lot) so it was great!
We played a board game called pass out, jumped on the trampoline, played pyramid, danced and... passed out.
The next day was very chill. Cuddles turned her hair blue and Siren tried on her bikini (booty had me like). Had a mad lunch wrap too! I have a new found love for lemon herb chicken. It was then Bew, Siren and I watching TV.
The way home was rather hectic, trains were down so we just took the bus in the end. Took us 3 hours to get home. That night was a run then chills.
Today is tafe then the long wait until another overnight shift. Thankfuly today is Thursday so it will hopefully be a great overnight. Unless that guy is working.
On the feels side of life I've been thinking about hope. In movies it's that drive to be free from oppression or something sentimental. The hope I'm going on about is the drive in oneself that you have a chance with your intended target. People give off many signs of their interest or disinterest but it's interpreting whether they really do want you or not. It's easy to dig for hope when there is none and I wish it were easy to translate but the cold hard truth is that if you're confused about the way someone feels about you, you need to confront them.
How does this relate to me? It's merely an observation. Though I do admit it annoys the fuck out of me when they say "oh I'm not really interested in anyone" then ends up fucking the next person the next day.
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