Jan 30, 2007 23:33
Fleeing from the sexual frustrated cat to a club was a very good idea. Public transport sucked big time, but we had fun and dropped dead back home. Yeahee, sleep!
And what did my precious accomplish over the last two days?
Pee on the bathroom rug (the bigger one, of course).
Pee in her wicker basket (thank goodness I had two towels in there as cushions).
Pee on one of my favourite woollen socks (yeah, whatever, at least I wasn't wearing them just then).
Hooray, what could be next? There are two of three rugs in the floor not yet reeking of her, and I fear to think what might happen to the huge one in my room... heat is supposed to be over after 5-6 days, this is approximately Day 3. Dear lord, give me patience or I'll murder that beast.
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Tomorrow, I'll skip my course in order to work more for the damn term paper. I haven't managed to read the damn play we'll be discussing, anyway. I'm getting kind of scared right now, I really should go to another office hour. *bites nails*
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