My Love.

I have a funny story...well two. actually three. I first one is the best.

I feel like I should write about my internship but I don't want to. Maybe I'll want to brag about it once I better understand what I am doing slash start to like it (like everyone swears I will).

So Stories:
1. Made my day story: So me and Carolyn are kicking butt in our boxing class tonight and everyone girl around us is just being a biddy.

Side note: We are both in love with the boxing/spin/pump and tone/core attack instructor..Graham. He is a dream boat and officially likes us because we spend more time at the gym than every other student at DCU combined.

Today Graham was really intense and yelling at girls for being too slow. It was awesome. Then were are doing this really hard punchy thing and he stops everyone and yells "We need to be getting stronger, faster. There is no reason why some of you look like this and some of you are still wearing sweatshirts. Work harder." Right as he says 'look like this' he takes his hand and wipes my chest..fingers full of sweat shakes his hand and sooo much sweat falls on the floor. I was just standing there..kinda proud/violated/disgusted/confused. Then we continue the set. Ten minutes later he walks up and says 'sorry for touching your chest..and wiping the the sweat off. I realize that was kind of inappropriate. It just looked so good, like one of those athletics on the HD TVs'

My life.


2. Depressing story: Today I was freaking out because I kinda messed up the bus system (again) and was late to work. I am supposed to be there at 'half nine' which is 9:30..not 8:30..sometimes I still get confused..also its actually 9 turdy haha I'm eight years old. Okay anyways I roll up at 9:45 feeling guilty. I shouldn't really, because Irish people don't care about time so this isn't a big deal..but I still get nervous.
When I arrive to the office there is no one there. Then 10:30 rolls around and stillll no one. Then 11am and I start to kinda wonder if its like a holiday or something. I check my email and realize I have a meeting at noon. Sure enough at 12:15 in comes my boss...'Hi Natalie! How was your morning'.
I answered goood then casually asked where everybody was/still is all morning. She didn't know. 'Im sure they had things'...How is that allowed????

After our 30 min meeting she left and I sat by myself for the rest of the day. Just me, Jack Johnson and FDA regulations.

3. I'm stupid story: Today I was treating myself to a cappuccino with whole milk not skim..because I was alone and depressed in the office. I was sooo excited by the EXTRA creaminess of the milk. Turns out the 'extra' creaminess was not because of the fat content but because that is what happens when you steam chunky,spoiled milk. Nobody refrigerated the milk after Friday. I'm back on tea.