One last shot.
I know if I don’t do anything I’ll probably regret it so I’m going to put myself out there the only way I know how, by serenading him. Adele’s One and Only is the perfect song and I’ve been practicing it all day. It’s now or never right? We’ll see…
Where’s my boyfriend with chicken noodle soup to help me fight this cold? Oh wait, I don’t have one.
I think I’m changing my profession to hooker.
Two cars tried picking me up and one beeped, all within a short walk from the train to my house.








