It were a Debonairs, bru.
April 30, 2008 at 3:42 am 3 comments
I’m going on holiday until the 5th with my favourite people in the world. We are going to a paradise place much like Mauritius, on a smaller scale. There will be fish. Eek. But there will also be sun, sand, sexy men and lots of coctails.
I leave in the morning. I’m so excited – I need a bit of a reality break. I also need something else, but I won’t say what on here. Guys – I’m taking a blogging hiatus. I’ve had enough drama for a while, and the fun has sort of stopped, so I think I should too.
I will be back I’m sure, you know me – I always have something to say. Like now, I’m about to share with you a story only possible with me:
I’m now at a net cafe. Next door is a Spec Savers, cleaning my glasses and putting a new thingie on the thingie that goes on my nose. I am half blind, and half blurry. I walk into what I thought was a net cafe place and ask them to please point me in the direction of a PC so I may check my emails. It was a debonairs pizza parlour. No wonder it smelt so good. I’m still blushing.
Alright. Keep it real. You know I will.
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1. Bridget | May 2, 2008 at 6:39 am
Ah babe.
So long.
Take a break.
2. sweets | May 5, 2008 at 2:54 am
snort
only you
mwhhhhhhhhahahahahahaha
enjoy the holiday!!!!!
3. angel | May 5, 2008 at 4:20 am
enjoy your break shebeelicious. don’t be gone too long if you can help it.
praps debonairs should set up a few pcs for interweb play, eh?