baby what if.

Sorry for the neglecting of my blog for the past fair few days, I have missed it.
But its okay, a few thoughts have accumulated so I actually have some stuff to say.

Spoooooooooons!
at my work we have finger spoons, you literally put these things on your fingers and they are spoons and you eat with them, I thought they were pretty cool (we also have glasses made out of straws that you drink with that are cool too but that’s another story), I tried the finger spoons on and felt like Austin Powers, cause gadgets come from out of his hands and all, hahaha, everyone thought I was pretty weird,
i am.

Fish on the run.
So my mum told me yesterday that one of the three fish we have is missing, just up and left. I told her the other fish probably got hungry and ate it but I think we all know, well I think that one of the guys thought it would be funny to kidnap it, because they always have there hands in our fish bowls when they have been drinking for some odd reason, otherwise I would of suspected Cynthia but she hasn’t been over latterly, she used to find enjoyment out of fishing in there.
I laughed.
Who steals a fish?

Jobs.
Yesterday I read about sexual favours and how they are called jobs.
It was about how that maybe if they weren’t called jobs that us girls would be more reluctant to give them.
I just thought id take a moment to say that, that’s probably true, we don’t call our sexual favours jobs. Although I like my actual job, I don’t even know what im talking about : ) just a thought.

Guys versus girls.
Latterly I have been thinking about the differences between guys and girls, I’ve been in more situations where ive been out numbered of the girl to guy ratios, more like all to one, and there conversations are actually of higher importance than the conversations girls have, like I found it hard to follow a majority of the time because I didn’t understand, there too complex and theres too much to comprehend,
I like guys better in a way because there less bitchy, just saying.
girls should be less bitchy, Its just unnecessary and stupid.
don’t get me wrong though, i love my girls too.

So there we have it, my minds thoughts.
idk if anyone would be bothered to read that : )

Imaginary.
In my head.
Wrapped up.
By my skull.
Decorated.
By my hair.

today im at scotts, and his wearing funny goggles, with laura. we are doing her assignment, in which they take photos of me, its gonna be embaressing and they didnt even save me any sniztchel, oh wait they did :D