I finally got off! Last night I was too exhausted to. Yep, I should've not let that happen! I was thinking, that the last time was Sunday or Monday night.
One thing I hate being asked is, 'what were you thinking about?' I think the guy (well, that's usually who it is), will think and hope that I'm thinking about them. Clearly, I have no idea what I'm thinking about. My mind's probably thinking about something but the time that everything is over, the thought has cleared my mind. Weird, I know. So, if you are ever tempted to ask, well you know what my answer will be.
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