I didn't go anywhere

you have nothing to be sorry about, really blossom, if anything I am sorry, I really didn't mean to upset you blossom

I just shouldn't get involved in debate-y things, that's all, I think my mind isn't bendy enough

We'll get you twisted, don't worry. ;-)

Bending your mind is good practice for thinking of new ways out of old problems, for one thing.

you didn't upset me starry. i'm the one that keeps upsetting myself over food..

Maybe you guys should switch: star worries about the food, and Blossom takes care of the math, from now on.

I bet the work goes much faster that way. :-)

....hmmmm...i'm not so good at maths....

That's okay: maths pretty much take care of themselves.

That was my point. :-)

oh.....

i don't want to go to work tomorrow.

Yes, but at least they don't make you do math.

There has to be a bright side somewhere.

only a couple more weeks of work, right?

(well than after college, the rest of your life, but , you know what I mean )

Heck, now you're depressing me, starry! :-)

being on tills is kinda like maths.. believe me there is no brightside:( i'm working everday until sunday:(

well, i'll still be working there at the weekends while i'm in college:(

You could try to persuade the customers that 4-2 isn't 2!

You don't have to work Sunday!

We'll be here every day after work to talk to!

No veggies will be harmed by your work the entire week!

See, there are brightsides. You just have to be creative.

oh i do have to work sunday. and maybe monday.

it just depresses me so much doing the same thing over and over again. it makes me want to kill myself.

Yeah, I really hate breathing: it's always the same. In. Out. In. Out. :-P

Lots of things in life are repetitive. It's all in how you look at it. If you do it often enough, you can usually be doing something else at the same time.

i'm the only one at home with a fulltime job right now:(

That (and lots of other things) means you're better than them! :-)

that's true...

tell us a bedtime story malign!!!

Oh kay ... I have, um, ten minutes, so a short one:

Once upon a time, there was a fairy princess. She was imprisoned in her room by her wicked parents. From there, her only contact with the outside world was through a glowing glass window. For a long time, she was very sad. It felt as if she was all alone. But then she found that the window led to a magical world. People she met there were gentle and kind, completely different from what she expected. They showed her around the magical world, so that she could see for herself that things were much better than she thought they ever could be. Then they showed her the front door of her own house. The magical world was the same world she lived in! She just had never had the chance to see it that way. She flung open her door and raced out of the house, into the adventure of her life.

The End.

OH that was a good one malign!!!!!!!!!!!!!! thank you, you're a good storyteller!!

yeah, good fairy tale

Now, time to sleep, sweet Blossom. :-)

I wrote it for both of you, because I think it works for you both.

yeeah it does work for us both!! [do i really have to sleep?]

I have to go now, ladies, I'm hoping for a phone call soon.

See you both tomorrow.

bye malign, thankyou for making me feel better:)