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when I get off the plane and there are 4 guys standing 2 feet from the door, whistling and trying to chat me up, it nauseates me. They are such persistent little buggers
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ppssssttt...Lilly...pppsssttttt...Lilly.
Hang in there girl the worst is past. We all wanna feel loved and admired but we still have to listen to our emotional intelligence as well. Dat little bugger talking in the back of our heads (it's actually near the middle).
Does this mean no wedding cake this Christmas?....chocolate....just checking
Never hurts to laugh sometimes.