Tuesday, September 23, 2008

Bugger

Oh I'm just so awfully tired and we've got tons to do at work (even me which was nice, at first) and my co-worker S (the girl I lived with for a week) has had a migraine for over a week and she's really worried and I really worried and the weather is unreliable and today I chose the wrong food in the canteen by mistake so I basically had cheese for lunch ("that's how you get fat in Italy" said a co-worker)and I'm just so tiired! And I want to write so many emails and letters and postcards but all I do in the office is editorial work so after a while I get facial ticks as soon as I see words so how the hell am I supposed to stay in contact with everyone?
I've had three macchiati today and I still can't keep my eyes open, and not because of some glamourous lifestyle either.

OK I'll write some more when I stop whining.
Ciao ragazzi

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Livet är hårt, men du klarar det med glans. Fortsätt på den inslagna vägen, du vet väl att Italienska cyklister för det mesta är dopade.

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Leader of the Cheer said...

haha vilken rolig kommentar om Italienska cyklister!!
alskar dig med, puss