Feeling nervous!

i'm currently say in our front room (everyone else calls it the living room, but since we have two because i am a queen i call this the front room) with my laptop, because i ordered some, personal items lets say, from ebay, and because i couldn't afford nominated day postage which was £3 more, which dosn't sound like a blot, but overall the stuff i'm buying cost exactly £50, and i only had 6 in the bank account, so i had to borrow some money off my parents. they were not pleased. but anyway so with standard delivery i was told it would be here either monday or tuesday, so i'm sat by the door so as soon as it comes and can grab it and whisk it away upstairs before anyone cans see it and ask about it.
But, my dad, the worlds most amazing person (that was sarcastic if you didn't guess or know him) has just this morning decided he wants to complelty renovate the front garden -_- so he's going to be the one to see the package and will ask me about it, god damn life! and now i have a mini heart attack everytime a car or van goes past my house.

I don't think my parents really know what i'm in to, but they probably have an inkling. but this is the first step in becoming the godess i want to be in 2013, because if guys don't find kinky a turn on, then i can take them hostage. simple :D

xoxo

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