yuck.
This morning I was off to such a bad start..
I coughed so much and so hard that my tummy started convulsing and the next thing I knew, me and the toilet were in a lovely embrace.
I thought of not comming in to work, since Michael has the day off and we could just cuddle all day long, but I need the money.
So here I am. Working. Sort of. Not really.
I've become such a slacker these days. I think just knowing I'll be gone in about 3 weeks makes me not care. I've been working on this stupid project for about a week now, and I could probably do it in a day if I really focused. Ah well....I'll finish it today. I just need some change...shake things up a little!
I think this leprosy problem I keep getting with my lips is an allergic reaction to something I'm eating...but I have no clue what it is. Some people say too much pasta....all acidy like...but eff that. You can never have enough pasta! I'll eat pizza today though anyways...just in case.
I should've been born Italian, man.
What the hell is with Lays changing the flavour of their chips without even consulting me? Especially when they were already the best tasting chips in the world...and now they suck. Serisouly.
I will never eat a good ketchup chip again. Ever. All because those bastards thought theire flavour needed to be more "ketchupy". Effff that shit. I bought a new bag and threw it out after the first 5 chips. Then I went out and bought all the old, mostly expired, bags of the original stuff that was still on the shelf. I'm all out now. There is no hope for humanity. This world is just crumbeling away around me!
ONNNNN ANOTHER WAYYY HAPPY NOTE: The Bergerons are trying to breed the servals this spring!! One is kinda old...so they want him to have a baby before he passes on, since he's just so awesome. If it happens, I'll be so happy. This = me having to take care of the new little one(s). I can't wait! I'll have to play with them, bring them for walks and feed them to make sure their used to people from a really young age. SO EXCITING! I'm all discombobulated just thinking about it.
Shitface- I need to have a serious talk with you. Actually, I'll just send you an e-mail. I have no clue what your number is at school and my stupid, piece of shit cell is broken. And I'm never home. The only thing is that sometimes I don't get reply's at work for some reason. So send it to my hotmail one.
I coughed so much and so hard that my tummy started convulsing and the next thing I knew, me and the toilet were in a lovely embrace.
I thought of not comming in to work, since Michael has the day off and we could just cuddle all day long, but I need the money.
So here I am. Working. Sort of. Not really.
I've become such a slacker these days. I think just knowing I'll be gone in about 3 weeks makes me not care. I've been working on this stupid project for about a week now, and I could probably do it in a day if I really focused. Ah well....I'll finish it today. I just need some change...shake things up a little!
I think this leprosy problem I keep getting with my lips is an allergic reaction to something I'm eating...but I have no clue what it is. Some people say too much pasta....all acidy like...but eff that. You can never have enough pasta! I'll eat pizza today though anyways...just in case.
I should've been born Italian, man.
What the hell is with Lays changing the flavour of their chips without even consulting me? Especially when they were already the best tasting chips in the world...and now they suck. Serisouly.
I will never eat a good ketchup chip again. Ever. All because those bastards thought theire flavour needed to be more "ketchupy". Effff that shit. I bought a new bag and threw it out after the first 5 chips. Then I went out and bought all the old, mostly expired, bags of the original stuff that was still on the shelf. I'm all out now. There is no hope for humanity. This world is just crumbeling away around me!
ONNNNN ANOTHER WAYYY HAPPY NOTE: The Bergerons are trying to breed the servals this spring!! One is kinda old...so they want him to have a baby before he passes on, since he's just so awesome. If it happens, I'll be so happy. This = me having to take care of the new little one(s). I can't wait! I'll have to play with them, bring them for walks and feed them to make sure their used to people from a really young age. SO EXCITING! I'm all discombobulated just thinking about it.
Shitface- I need to have a serious talk with you. Actually, I'll just send you an e-mail. I have no clue what your number is at school and my stupid, piece of shit cell is broken. And I'm never home. The only thing is that sometimes I don't get reply's at work for some reason. So send it to my hotmail one.