Don’t mention THAT party…still have the hangover…omg.
On my phone, I find my predictive text
little hairy arse…opps, sorry, hilarious…
some of the sentences I type come out pure russian…but I find it funny so I leave it on…
Bit like cdh really, some of the things that I read don’t always make sense, or I may not necessarily agree but unless it’s outstandingly hurtful….I just try to smile and work around it….sometimes the only way to learn, is to take in everything, then you can sort out the good from the bad.
….now that party next week, what time are we going???
Huggs, grace xx