This ray of sunshine is Dr Lisa Cuddy

Jan 03, 2009 05:53

I am still getting Christmas stuff, hee. I actually got a couple of these earlier this week. But I am a horrible person and forgot to thank people, so I'm doing it now :)

Dizzy; I just got yours right now! I have had like, 5 hours sleep, but the postman came. I ignored this until my cat started clawing the shit out of my bedroom door because he's a needy little fucker and wanted to get in here. So I got up. And your little package was there and I saw the address and was like "DIZZY!!". You always send things in the cutest little envelopes! We only have boring ass white ones and you sent me TEDDY BEARS. Hee! WITH PEANUT BUTTER CUPS IN THEM. Guess what Gemma just had for breakfast. Because she's classy like that. Mostly she's lazy and it's cold and she didn't want to be out of her bed longer than absolutely necessary. The card ♥ - I know you know this, but I feel exactly the same way about all of that. It means the world to me, too. You said some beautiful things in the whole thing - it made me cry a little. I hope we do get our "Lisa". I LOVE YOU! ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
Andrea; Your card is so cute! Like seriously, it's adorable right down to your handwriting. I love it, and your message is so sweet, thank you ♥ And you sent it ages ago, fail Royal Mail :(
Tiff; THERE'S A JULIE ON MAH CARD. Hee! You are adorable, THANK YOU. I'm so grateful for everything last year, too, and I hope that 2009 can somehow be even better. I love you too ♥
Shane; Don't worry about being worse at deadlines, lol. I kind of like getting things late. It spreads things out and stuff. You said the sweetest things in your card, thank you so much ♥

I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT TO DO WITH MYSELF NOW THAT I'M UP D:

Yesterday morning I wanted an omlette. Like, that is what I felt like eating and nothing else interested me. Could not find the frying pan. So I gave up and got juice and came back upstairs. Obviously, when I confronted my mother about why the hell we don't have a frying pan, she was confused and insisted we did. WHAT KIND OF HOUSE DOESN'T HAVE A FRYING PAN, RIGHT? So she goes in the cupboard and pulls it right out. HOW, how do parents do that?!! I sat on the damn floor and pulled shit out of the cupboard looking for that fucker!! FAIL :(

In other words; "maybe I'll make an omlette". And then have a movie day or something. Or watch a film until Rachel decides to get her ass out of bed and we can watch 30 Rock and stuff. YAY. We watched 4 on New Years Day, I made her start at the beginning so she can get to know the characters, so we're on Jack-Tor, now. Win.

Evidently I wasted a huge amount of time while typing this. I have no idea how, but it is somehow 12.30pm. Amazing.

AND MY LAYOUT IS TOTALLY GROWING ON ME. This always happens, I end up loving the stuff I initially aren't so sure of more than the stuff I instantly think is the shit. But the colours and stuff make me happeh.

flist: shane, food: peanut butter cups, flist: andrea, relatives: rachel, flist: dizzy, flist: tiff, tv: 30 rock, failings: of self

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