One hour
My own doomsday clock tells me I have one hour left before I watch No Rest For The Wicked. This is the worst day of the week, by far, but I'm gonna do it.
The week was pretty awesome.
The themepark kicked ass, I wore sneakers like some of you suggested and my feet hardly bothered me. I rode my favorite ride once.
I didn't take any pics, cause I was way too lazy for that, even more so because of the blistering heat.
Thursday was another great day, I went to the festival here in town with my best friend and we saw Racoon together and I really liked them. I've never really been a fan but their live performance totally won me over.
Today sucks for multiple reasons.
I stayed the night at my grans, which was really nice, until I had a dream about my late grandfather and woke up crying.
My period kicked in last night. As if I wasn't already weak.
Then I threw up again this morning.
Plus I was supposed to see the Arctic Monkeys today.
And in exactly one hour I'll be crying my heart out.
The only thing that cheers me up slightly is that they're going to air AM's performance on TV tonight at 12 am, which is after the heartbreak. I might be cheered up slightly.
To the people worried about my health, don't be, I have a doctor's appointment tomorrow morning.
I'll post the s3 gag reel capspam tomorrow, today's just not really the day for it.
I hope your Sunday has been better than mine. *hugs you all*
The week was pretty awesome.
The themepark kicked ass, I wore sneakers like some of you suggested and my feet hardly bothered me. I rode my favorite ride once.
I didn't take any pics, cause I was way too lazy for that, even more so because of the blistering heat.
Thursday was another great day, I went to the festival here in town with my best friend and we saw Racoon together and I really liked them. I've never really been a fan but their live performance totally won me over.
Today sucks for multiple reasons.
I stayed the night at my grans, which was really nice, until I had a dream about my late grandfather and woke up crying.
My period kicked in last night. As if I wasn't already weak.
Then I threw up again this morning.
Plus I was supposed to see the Arctic Monkeys today.
And in exactly one hour I'll be crying my heart out.
The only thing that cheers me up slightly is that they're going to air AM's performance on TV tonight at 12 am, which is after the heartbreak. I might be cheered up slightly.
To the people worried about my health, don't be, I have a doctor's appointment tomorrow morning.
I'll post the s3 gag reel capspam tomorrow, today's just not really the day for it.
I hope your Sunday has been better than mine. *hugs you all*