Help, I need a get out clause!
Everyone in my building ais invited to say goodbye to our resident Chippendale (see A different side to my colleague) at 4pm. There will be cake, something which despite my current lack of appetite I don't want to miss out on.
However, it means coming face to face with he who stripped off in front of me...unwanted!
I have managed to successfully avoid him in the last two weeks, but I feel now there is no way out.
I might have to hide behind a few of my bigger and more ample colleagues.
He is having a leaving do tonight but luckily I have Japanese tonight.
Phew!
Ilse
sweetymon
Boyfriends getting runover and falling down the stairs works for me, except that it usually ends up happening in real life. x