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This is where you stick random tidbits of information about yourself.
Age 23, living in sin in Twickenham with Cheesy
Likes
Movies
Books
Writing
Theatre
Hugs
Kittens
Chess
Scrabble (mostly beating Cheesy's butt)
Buffy The Vampire Slayer
Dislikes
Vegetables
Arguments
Cleaning
Trashy TV
Pretensions
Public Transport
Pets
Rabbits-Bambi, Fern, Sooty, Pippa-all deceased
Dog-Sammy-deceased :(
Fish-CatFlap-recently (and finally!) deceased
Cat-Tiggy-still scratching
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Technically Rachel
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Sunday, December 04, 2005
Had another really great time on Friday - hanging out with the guys from work. The whole office went out for a meal at the River Cafe in Hammersmith, which was very yummy food - and I wasn't on a table with the Eeeevil One which made it all the better. Then the grownups went home and Me, Cheeky Irish, James Bond, Rabbit and Dancin' Girl carried on the drinking. And had a very jolly time with it too. Though drunk tongues do tell more, and I discovered just how Eeeeeevil the Eeeevil One can be. For some reason before I started, she wanted someone she knew to get the job and not me. So she made up some fictional person who'd worked with me and gave me a bad reference. Didn't work, and I'm awesome at my job, so HAH to her. Found out for definite the reason she stopped speaking to me was cause I got my new job that starts in the New Year (and she wanted to be put forward for it, but wasn't, cause she's Eeeeevil). And the day we all knew, she went over to Cheeky Irish (who is also working on this job with me), and...
Eeeevil One: I feel so sorry for you, Cheeky Irish.
Cheeky Irish: What?
Eeeevil One: I feel so sorry for you.
Cheeky Irish (annoyed that she's repeated herself so unnecessarily) What?!
Eeeevil One: Well, you have to work with Rachel (me!!) again. Wouldn't wish that on anyone.
Bitch. She's getting five eeeees now and being the Eeeeevil One. Thing is, she must be fucking stupid too. Me and the boys get on really well - so when she said what she did, she got no agreement, and instead Cheeky Irish just stopped speaking to her for being such a bitch. I mean, I at least have respect for intelligent bitches, but this girl is just butt-fuck stupid.
Anyway, rant over.
I want a kitten.
11:07 am
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