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Ho and remember the time I felt frustrated because I didn't have any rock'n roll friends nor crazy ones ? It's happening again !
BUSY.BUSY.BUSY (really)
I know I've said like a million times I'll quit that fucking job but the truth is I'm kind of afraid of quitting AND I DON'T KNOW WHY, IT'S A STUPID JOB AND I HATE IT, REALLY !!
People go like : You didn't resign ?
And I'm like : no, not yet I'm looking for another job and then I'll quit.
So they go : Are you afraid or something ? ... oh no wait, I see, you love that job in fact, don't you ?
Fucking desperate me : NO, I just love the MONEY, ya bastard !!!
Anyway, it really gets on my nerves. The good news is I love my car and I look sexy in it !
I also know what I want to do with myself so that's pretty cool.
Hey,
I finally got my own car so that's stylish ! I spent the all day in it, pushing every buttons and cleaning the windows. I so glad, like a child with a new toy ! :)
Anyway, Wednesday a friend of mine, C. is getting 'pacsée' that's a kind of mariage but it not a real mariage, in fact it was created fo gays couples. She's not gay but she was the kind of girl who does not want children or who does not want a long relationship. And now she lived with her man like since 1 year or something and is getting 'almost married'.
Life is funny !
This afternoon I went to the hairdresser's because, well, I really need it. I've found my hair stylist more straight looking than usual as I've thought he's gay, but well it mean nothing I thought , it's just clothes . But SURPRISE ! We were talking about my stupid job when he said : Yeah, I know, my girlfriend used to do the same thing during summer ! And I was like : You just said GIRLfriend right ? I mean, err... ho did she ? Anyway, he didn't noticed I was so surprised.
Clichés aren't what they supposed to be. *SIGH*
Anyway, a new hair stylist just came to us to borrow I don't know what. She's a real blond, 20 something. There's a hole in the groung where they put, ya know cut hairs, nothing really exiting or amazing in a hairdresser's, but she goes like :
Her: That hole just freak me out. It's really deep, no ?
No-more-gay hair stylist : Well, no just like 2 meters or something.
Her: GOD ! And a child could almost fall in it...
No-more-gay hair stylist: Yep, that's where we put the naughty ones.
Me: They cut children in little pieces so the hole can not be blocked.
Her: YERK !! (and so she ran away)
No-more-gay hair stylist Little pieces ! I like that ! that's funny.
It seems we are haunted by some Dawson's creek ghosts these days.
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