Happy Birthday, Gabriella!
Hey Guys! Last night I had a friends birthday as well as the 12 hour shift of work. Not going to lie, if it was anyone else I probably would not have gone. I was so tired at the end of that 12 hour shift. In my half hour break, I ran down to Officework in bloody hiking boots and got dinner.
They cooked fried noodles in 3 minutes.
3 MINUTES. Ate it on the way back.
The card didn't turn out as nice as I'd hope I think I saved it in paint and so the colours were all mucked up. You know what would have smarter, if I wasn't a retard and actually opened up photoshop and done it on there.
The last 30 minutes or so of my shift, I prepped the present. NAH JOKES I'M A FOCKN RETARD WITH GIANT PUDGY FINGERS and can't cut in a straight line. One of the girls tied a bow from crepe paper that was actually pretty amazing (she was pretty annoying and slack the whole week). The piece of crepe paper was too long enough to wrap the box with one piece paper.
Again, I'm retarded.
I get told that I think too much. Its easier to think little about things. To not care and just hope everything will go right. To let others do the thinking.
I have never put so much effort in a present, but even the best plans don't always work.
~TastyJacks~
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