You spin me right round baby
I ended up in the middle of a spat today, only one of the competitors was there….Sally, the other….Helen, was at home, my guess? In bed. Sally was asking me what Helen had said about her earlier in the week. Anyways that was banged on about for a couple of hours before Sally got ill.
I was determined to end work well this week, for a few of the last Saturdays there has always been something to feel bad about over the weekend, either I’ve had a tiff with someone or vice-versa. Not this week I thought, I had said a decent goodbye to everyone except Sally. I packed up my stuff and approached her, she looked unwell and I asked her how she felt and she gave me a dizzy response. So I went outside ready to go home…. “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO” screamed my brain, I turned back round and approached Sally who was with Paula now, and asked if they wanted some Macdonald discounts, Sally took one but was still acting dizzy, so I set off again. This time I was half way up the road and I felt completely dissatisfied with the way it had ended. So I again turned back round and stormed into work like I had forgotten something . Sally was now sat outside with Rob, this time I got to talk to her and we went for a walk round the building. I could now go home satisfied, but ultimately disappointed. My unrequited affection for Sally never to be felt in reverse…maybe in another life it will be different.
She’s leaving next year…and I am absolutely dreading the moment, its hard enough now that she is only in 3 days a week, but permanently absent???
I’ve setup my interview for an essay, just need to get some questions prepared….WOOT!
Her name is Sally
She just thinks were pally
She doesn’t know how I feel
But I need her love to help me heal
She’s a super cool lady
I’d never treat her shady
All these other jokers laugh
But she tears my heart in half
Maybe tomorrow will deliver her to me
If not I’m going on a killing spree
Love not returned wont last forever
However I will endeavour to whenever
Some amateur poetry for you
I was determined to end work well this week, for a few of the last Saturdays there has always been something to feel bad about over the weekend, either I’ve had a tiff with someone or vice-versa. Not this week I thought, I had said a decent goodbye to everyone except Sally. I packed up my stuff and approached her, she looked unwell and I asked her how she felt and she gave me a dizzy response. So I went outside ready to go home…. “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO” screamed my brain, I turned back round and approached Sally who was with Paula now, and asked if they wanted some Macdonald discounts, Sally took one but was still acting dizzy, so I set off again. This time I was half way up the road and I felt completely dissatisfied with the way it had ended. So I again turned back round and stormed into work like I had forgotten something . Sally was now sat outside with Rob, this time I got to talk to her and we went for a walk round the building. I could now go home satisfied, but ultimately disappointed. My unrequited affection for Sally never to be felt in reverse…maybe in another life it will be different.
She’s leaving next year…and I am absolutely dreading the moment, its hard enough now that she is only in 3 days a week, but permanently absent???
I’ve setup my interview for an essay, just need to get some questions prepared….WOOT!
Her name is Sally
She just thinks were pally
She doesn’t know how I feel
But I need her love to help me heal
She’s a super cool lady
I’d never treat her shady
All these other jokers laugh
But she tears my heart in half
Maybe tomorrow will deliver her to me
If not I’m going on a killing spree
Love not returned wont last forever
However I will endeavour to whenever
Some amateur poetry for you
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