blogger happy hour

I was going to have a quiet evening in. But sometimes, 8 buses pass you by while you’re trying to get to work in the morning, and everyone in your office is having an absurdly busy day, and it’s almost 6 and NO ONE has left yet, despite working late all week. Then, it’s just fate handing you a drink and saying get the hell out. So this girl and I will be attending this

Should be interesting…

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