@ el ofincina

For the flying fuck. It seems that now the hell begins. My co-workers have decided to force the Spanish (castellano or what kind of language they talk here) on me and I just gasp like a fish on dry land at the moment. It's not that fucking easy okay?
I guess this is what I get for trying to hard. Now people are putting in the second gear y si esto me mata...fuck it.

Well anyhow, tonight I'll both sign the contract and buy bedsheets.

Whoppi Goldberg style - It's a happy day, ok?

Hasta luego,

Louise