The next day after creation
Posted by Desiree Sheets-Chavolla on Monday, December 7, 2009
Under: Blog, Blog, Blog
I spent literally 8 hours plus, creating this blog which left only 2 hours to sleep. I'm feeling a bit drunk but without the alcohol. My brief sleep consisted of a vivid dream, which starred my "First Real Love", shall we call him "Mr. B" (B does not stand for Big as Carey called her man in "Sex in the City") The majority of my dreams star this man for which I have no explanation!
I awoke at 830am and suddenly realised that my daughter was late for school! Rush, Rush, Rush than off to school. Phew.....we made it before the final bell! Then I hurried home with no time to waste. I had a lunch date with my BFF (Best Fag Friend) Ross. Upon arriving at Krispy Kreme AKA "KK" (my previous employer of 5 years) we saw two fuck wits from head office conducting a massive inspection (I've got this feeling that something major is happing around this store and the Store Manager has no clue). I quickly made a warning phone call to alert the Manager of Macarthur Square, of their visit. She was very thankful. We briefly enjoyed a drink and our lunch then headed off to the Movies. We watched "Invention of Lying". The movie was cute with light undertones of religion, but some lines were delivered just how I would say them myself, strikingly funny. The difficulty for me was trying to stay awake with only 2 hours sleep.
The movie ended and I was off for a quick visit to the theatre toilets. This was a fucken joke!! I entered and exited 7 different toilet stalls before I was able to use one. They were missing toilet paper, had broken seats, and there was shit on some seats, it was disgraceful. I chuckled to myself that I was playing "Musical toilets" as the music was pumping through the speakers.
We then headed back to KK for my other free "Tall Vanilla Chai" that I purchased before I left to the movies. There was no possible way I could drink 2 tall drinks plus eat me sandwich. The fuck wit puppet in the black monkey suit behind the counter had the nerve to ask if I could produce a receipt. "OF COURSE I CAN PRODUCE A RECEIPT YOU FUCKEN IDIOT" is all I could think!!
Today is my mothers birthday, so I quickly phoned her, to wish a "Happy Birthday". We didn't converse long as she was heading out to dinner. I then headed home. I changed into my night gown so that I could climb back into bed to continue my slumber which I missed out on this morning. I was then informed that my daughter needed a lift to gym and Oz Tag. I guess I'm going to sleep well tonight.
I awoke at 830am and suddenly realised that my daughter was late for school! Rush, Rush, Rush than off to school. Phew.....we made it before the final bell! Then I hurried home with no time to waste. I had a lunch date with my BFF (Best Fag Friend) Ross. Upon arriving at Krispy Kreme AKA "KK" (my previous employer of 5 years) we saw two fuck wits from head office conducting a massive inspection (I've got this feeling that something major is happing around this store and the Store Manager has no clue). I quickly made a warning phone call to alert the Manager of Macarthur Square, of their visit. She was very thankful. We briefly enjoyed a drink and our lunch then headed off to the Movies. We watched "Invention of Lying". The movie was cute with light undertones of religion, but some lines were delivered just how I would say them myself, strikingly funny. The difficulty for me was trying to stay awake with only 2 hours sleep.
The movie ended and I was off for a quick visit to the theatre toilets. This was a fucken joke!! I entered and exited 7 different toilet stalls before I was able to use one. They were missing toilet paper, had broken seats, and there was shit on some seats, it was disgraceful. I chuckled to myself that I was playing "Musical toilets" as the music was pumping through the speakers.
We then headed back to KK for my other free "Tall Vanilla Chai" that I purchased before I left to the movies. There was no possible way I could drink 2 tall drinks plus eat me sandwich. The fuck wit puppet in the black monkey suit behind the counter had the nerve to ask if I could produce a receipt. "OF COURSE I CAN PRODUCE A RECEIPT YOU FUCKEN IDIOT" is all I could think!!
Today is my mothers birthday, so I quickly phoned her, to wish a "Happy Birthday". We didn't converse long as she was heading out to dinner. I then headed home. I changed into my night gown so that I could climb back into bed to continue my slumber which I missed out on this morning. I was then informed that my daughter needed a lift to gym and Oz Tag. I guess I'm going to sleep well tonight.
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