Eh?
So anyway, a colleague wandered past my desk today and cheerily opined that I look just like (and I quote) a "Rasta Man".
Um, thanks? Not quite the look I was going for and I'm still puzzled as to how a thirty-five year old white girl, even one with dreadlocks, manages to achieve it?
People. Meh.
And yes, I will post properly soon but there's all manner of things happening at the moment and I am struggling to find the time. I know. Welcome to my pity party.
Um, thanks? Not quite the look I was going for and I'm still puzzled as to how a thirty-five year old white girl, even one with dreadlocks, manages to achieve it?
People. Meh.
And yes, I will post properly soon but there's all manner of things happening at the moment and I am struggling to find the time. I know. Welcome to my pity party.
posted by surly girl at 2:48 pm
4 Comments:
C'mon, we demand a full, informative post. I for one need to know what's going on in your life ;)
id be worried if this observation were delivered as the two of you stood side by side in the mens room...
were you?
no don't answer *runs*
FN - This isn't France...there's no such thing as communal restrooms in UK offices I'll have you know !
Has the aforesaid colleague had a bit of a sheltered upbringing do you think? On the train today a woman who, after a 'rasta man' and his co-worker sat down next to her made a huge big fuss about moving away from them and moved to another seat and glared at them muttering really horribly over her shoulder. Unlucky for her I was sat opposite and glared and muttered at her for being so blatantly vile. Silly old baaaag!
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