Hi.
I was told to sign in to type the following: The author misses civilisation.
Yup, that is about it.
And the fuddle minded her also grumbled about the weather. It cannot be too humid or too cold for her. Wait till she goes to Australia.
Well I hope she enjoys the rest of the camp.
The past few days have been rather boisterous. Camp. Operations. Duties. You name it, you will probably have it. That fugitive terrorist. Even had to handle many relentless calls OF COMPLAINTS from the annoying one who mumbles all the time about marrying a pilot. Really, what can be worse?
Damn. It is tough being her highly acclaimed best friend these days.
But that is her. It is exactly what I like about her. Ever so straightforward and child-like. A silly, innocent babe who tries very hard to be corrupted in the eyes of others. I can never stop telling her to try. I really wonder why.
The older she gets, the younger she becomes. Very ironic indeed.
All right. Work awaits.
This is the girlfriend’s best friend signing off.
Blogging on her behalf. Because she told me to.
