Mrs. Potato Head
I miss Alex.
He gets back in 5 days.
I miss Nicole.
She gets back in 3 days.
I've been lazy for the past 3 hours.
I've been sitting in this chair doing nothing.
I feel like a couch potato.
Or a computer chair potato.
The good day ended so soon.
I wish I was still feeling all satisfied.
Bailey feels like crap too.
Maybe crap feelings are contagious.
I wonder who infected who...
I want to write something, but nothings coming out good.
I wish it was August 26th... mmm... lotr.
Surgery in 3 days.
Getting nervous...
What if the doctor kills me while I'm out?
What if psycho killers hold the whole building hostage?
I would wake up from the sleeping gas surrounded by killers,
bleeding to death,
from the mouth,
choking on my own blood and spit,
unable to move.
What if everything goes smoothly?
The 4 day recovery period sounds cool,
Mom's renting me all the movies I want,
Lots of ice cream and hot soup,
Lots of sleeping... m'm sleep.
Ok, surgery can come any time...
:) Feeling slightly better...
hey! thinking about serial Killers now...
*Sigh* Whatever.
Going to go do something else,
like sit on the couch.
-Mrs. Potato Head