That awkward moment when all you do at work is argue about music with the cutest boy there. 

And he’s super annoying.

And you let him be annoying because you’re too nice to say anything, and because he’s cute.

But yesterday was a different story. Seeing as I was cranky, and he was irritating me. 

Eventually he decided to be nice and try to cheer me up. Which was all in good fun.

Me being in a bad mood freaked everyone out. I’m the ‘happy’ girl. But whatever man. I couldn’t deal with it. And tonight I have work again. But not with him, with the guy who annoys me so much, that I’ve actually wanted to slam his head into things before.

AWESOME.

GAH.