sweet milo boy
Undoubtedly random, but I'd trade anything to live here, well almost.;)
Lost and frantic during the early part of the night aside, last night equated to good fun with 12 others, almost incessant laughing fits, the stressful come-up-with-a-dance-move-for-12-counts-game etc, embarrassing (but abso haaaawtness okay! heh heh) dares/forfeits at this cosy little bar:)
You know I used to roll my eyes 3 rounds whenever I overheard sales people acquiring pseudo accents when dealing with Caucasians, but I've come to realize how.. natural it is to actually do that! I talk a bit like an Indian sometimes, & on other occasions, I speak funny & my sentences sound smth like, "This one 79 dor-la!" or "This one no more size!" Ha ha ha i suppose this is all part of the fun of working as a salesgirl.
posted by demerara @ 4:10 PM
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