I confess that this job is wearing me out and that I am ready for something else to do.
I confess that the opposite sex leaves me scratching my head sometimes (as in
). Make up your mind.
I confess that I don't want to cook anything for dinner, but I will because that's the right thing to do.
I confess I dont know what to make!
I confess that I am disorganized at work because I simply dont care anymore.
Hybrid Mode
