I can't do this all on my own, no I know. I'm no super man.
Ugh, I feel like SHIT.
I have the worst migraine, stomache ache, my whole body aches at this point. I just want to go to sleep.
Keekee is doing better, not much. But he's not hiding under furniture and he's actually sprawled out, instead of in his puke positiion. A plus? I think so. I hope so.
I've decided I hate Esurance commercials, and Nutrisystem ones. There's not many commercials I do like. The commercial people just aren't trying anymore.
Right now I'm watching the first episode of Scrubs. I'm really excited about this. I've never seen it before. I love seeing the crew before they knew eachother. Before they knew better, that Kelso is an asshole... and that the janitor is all talk. Or the whole thought of "Rowdy" their taxedermied dog. Ridic. I love it. Thank the lord for Scrubs. :)
This week has been rough. We have like no food in the house. Living off pasta and other oddities. We have no money to get any food.... and strangely I'm fine. As a kid, we never had food in the house. It's a very similar situation, one I'm unfortunately all too comfortable with. I know if I don't get the job tomorrow, I will definitely lose this positive outlook... pretty much instantly, but until then, chin up head high. Come way may. Take what might.
Shit, Why can't I always be like this?
I started my valentine's day card. Call me crazy, but I feel like a card is so cliche. I wanna do something awesome. I usually pull through and come up with something cool. But right now, I'm just so frazzled with life, I can't think of anything cool. Anyways, so far the card is coming out good. I have no doubts, the end result will be creative and romantic, in some way, shape or form.
Clive Owen is beautiful. I want to see his new movie, not because it shows signs of moments that may be semi ok, but because his beauty is surpassed by many european hunks. Basically, I want to have his babies. And I want them all to have his gorgeous little accent. And We'll be happy forever and ever. Amen.
Well, it's high time I get to bed. Considering I feel like crap, and have to work tomorrow anyways.
ADIOS.
I have the worst migraine, stomache ache, my whole body aches at this point. I just want to go to sleep.
Keekee is doing better, not much. But he's not hiding under furniture and he's actually sprawled out, instead of in his puke positiion. A plus? I think so. I hope so.
I've decided I hate Esurance commercials, and Nutrisystem ones. There's not many commercials I do like. The commercial people just aren't trying anymore.
Right now I'm watching the first episode of Scrubs. I'm really excited about this. I've never seen it before. I love seeing the crew before they knew eachother. Before they knew better, that Kelso is an asshole... and that the janitor is all talk. Or the whole thought of "Rowdy" their taxedermied dog. Ridic. I love it. Thank the lord for Scrubs. :)
This week has been rough. We have like no food in the house. Living off pasta and other oddities. We have no money to get any food.... and strangely I'm fine. As a kid, we never had food in the house. It's a very similar situation, one I'm unfortunately all too comfortable with. I know if I don't get the job tomorrow, I will definitely lose this positive outlook... pretty much instantly, but until then, chin up head high. Come way may. Take what might.
Shit, Why can't I always be like this?
I started my valentine's day card. Call me crazy, but I feel like a card is so cliche. I wanna do something awesome. I usually pull through and come up with something cool. But right now, I'm just so frazzled with life, I can't think of anything cool. Anyways, so far the card is coming out good. I have no doubts, the end result will be creative and romantic, in some way, shape or form.
Clive Owen is beautiful. I want to see his new movie, not because it shows signs of moments that may be semi ok, but because his beauty is surpassed by many european hunks. Basically, I want to have his babies. And I want them all to have his gorgeous little accent. And We'll be happy forever and ever. Amen.
Well, it's high time I get to bed. Considering I feel like crap, and have to work tomorrow anyways.
ADIOS.