R had a nap and was late to pick me up but I didn't mind because he needs sleep. All flowers and stuff were coming through the office, it was quite lovely for those involved. One girl really freaked out because someone anonymously brought her a massive pot plant, a pot plants like a pet, you have to look after it.
I was having lunch in the Queen Street Mall with Ed and Edwi and at the Chinese place, with the open buffet type thing and this group of crack heads were fully just stealing all the food. Just scooping it out with their hands... terrible. The Lady who owned the shop was practically crying, and whats worst was, they took a table right in front of the store and kept going back for seconds. Why didnt she call security?
With the distraction I completely forgot to get R something for Valentines. I had really wanted to.
Excited about seeing R and still being at work.. I was trying to inconspicuously put make up on, but it would startle me everytime I could see someone walking towards me. So I was putting on black liquid eyeliner with my little handmirror (see left) when someone starting walking down the hall and it spaghetted me and i moved my hand suddenly and accidentally drew a huge black smudge all across my face, and so I ducked (reflex) and crawled under the desk. Not fooled, the person (who shall remain nameless) walked around to the back of my desk and leant over with their hands on their knees asking me what the hell I was doing. So thats a great position to be in... hiding under the desk with pretty well black paint smeared all over your face. Night classes were... ergh. Just wanted to be in bed.
Got drunk last night, actually I cant remember the last night I wasnt drunk, but hey at least Im not on drugs now.
We move into the new house on Monday. The third room mate returns on Friday, a condition of him agreeing to living with a random girl was only if we weren't hooking up.
So.. R and I's ... whatever it is that were doing, ends on Friday.
My forecast: predicting tears.
