The girls and I...part 3
U do not want a heartbroken girl working for u. It is really so not cool. Symptoms....The toilet that was occupied is now locked....for 45 minutes. Eventually unlocked but soon reclaimed. Toilet paper is now tears paper.
Gloom and despondency is the overall mood. I cannot speak, I cannot fart. I am on edge because i know that if i say something i am dead....more tears. More tears...silly mesages in chat. My life has ended. My life...her life...i didn't know she had a bf but, boy, i do now. tears, tears, tears. What is the solution? Some som tam helps. The tears stop. The bf comes back...everything is fine.My toilet is still occupied. The paper is used. We wait until next time.
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