Seriously now?!

Oh well, the pony didn't leave yesterday after all. Instead, someone is coming to see and try out?? him today, don't know when, who or why... And yep, I have to be the happy and convincing sales person there, smiling away and not showing that I actually just want to slap everyone who's trying to take my Pony away.

Carla left in the morning, I'm gonna miss her soooo bad :/ She's become like a big sister to me while living with her, and now I have no one to tell me to eat or go to sleep. What am I going to do?! And now I literally have NO friends, not a single one, at least the type of friends that I'd spend time with. Brilliant and wonderful and fantastic and all that ::::) and not sarcastic at all, never ever.

So, what I'll probably be doing for the rest of my time here is clean, clean and clean. Like, right now I'm doing laundry and ironing sheets for a little cottage that we rent to people. There are four people coming don't know where from to the cottage on Sunday for 2 weeks, so I'm putting all the energy that I don't really even have to cleaning the motherfather.

Woohhoo


  

And no, Blurred lines is not punk.

Oona x