Customer asked me today did I play hurling or football before because I’m ‘built like an athlete’ sooo is it my floor manager or my main manager that I report sexual harassment to or what’s the story
If the mouldy couple in front of me on the bus don’t stop rubbing their heads together and trying to be all loved up they’ll be getting a smack straight on the back of their heads off me sham it’s the number 8 bus will ya relax
I really need to cop on and use my degree and get a proper job cuz I’m one more customer coming to my till, standing completely still just staring at me not saying a single word and just waiting for me to read there feckin mind away from putting my hand through a wall
Had a random number and few words wrote out in my notes and also screenshot into my photos from about 1 am on Saturday from when I absolutely lost my marbles so I just googled it for the craic and its a specific house in ballyphehane like where was I on saturday and WHAT HAPPENED
He also said he found my phone on the floor in a plastic bag meaning somewhere in between me running home from town back to mayfield, i must of found a random bag on the floor, put my phone in it, put the bag back on the floor and just ran away and left it there hahah
To the fella who found my phone on the floor, brought it back home to charge it, answered the phone when i rang it and then dropped it back to me you are my hero
First time drinking in a month so obviously i blacked out woke up this morning absolutely battered and bruised blood everywhere, phone lost and didnt have a clue how i got home until a flashback from last night of me leaving grand central on my own and running back to mayfield
Beour next to me in the gym who by the way is absolutely 10/10 just left off one of the most dirtiest manky protein filled most disturbing farts I’ve ever came in contact with in my entire life and I honestly don’t think I can ever look at her in the same way ever again