Awwww.
We were making ornaments at work today. At one point, while I was hard at work with the glitter and glue, I sensed someone standing behind me. It was Z, one of the kinders, who was carefully pouring glitter onto my head. "WHAT are you doing??" I exasperatedly asked him.
"I'm making you look fancy," he said, grinning at me.
Needless to say, I laughed for about 10 minutes. And I went to trig class looking VERY fancy.
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Wait. Are you calling me a hooker?
;)
Well, I better get my red dress and be nice to the gentlemen (cuz they'll be nice to me).
Damn, someone's on to us.
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