Broken.
I am so sick right now it's ridiculous. I started feeling it Friday evening and now I have hardly any voice. I've been dying for a smoothie for days now, but it's so far. I was going to get one yesterday in my Best Buy travels, but was pressed on time and on a mission. Mission accomplished and I am now watching a Tori show DVD I burned. The fucker had been on my computer taking up space forever.
Saturday I went to SoHo with Yodie and her cousin. Her cousin creeps me out and I think I'll leave it at that. Some man grinded on my ass for a while in the ghetto room and her cousin sandwiched me from the front. It was very bad and Yodie just kept laughing and did not help me at all. I got home around 4. Granted, I should not have gone out and I knew it. I lost my license. I know I dropped it in front of the bar when I pulled out cash for some shots.
Yesterday I went to Swig in Weston with my mom and her friend Grace who is visiting due to a funeral tomorrow. She's been swallowed whole by the cuban wake and I'm not sure when she'll be back. We had Espresso Martinis which were very good, but Grace found them strong. Grace also kept mocking my Miami accent.
So I had an odd weekend which only contributed to be getting sicker and sicker. I've gone through a box of tissues, half a box of DayQuil, all the OJ, jugs of water and who knows what else. My illness and lack of license shall prove to be fabulous while I'm on Hawaii... thank god I have a passport.
I finally watched Super Size me. My mother decided she would get it for this weekend in hopes me AND my brother would watch it. He was too pressed for time and never watched it. I watched it a couple of hours ago. I would still go to McDonald's, but I'm too lazy right now. While watching the movie, I ate a meat cuban pastry (which is not healthy) while watching this guy go through a gastric bypass or something of the sort. The footage was pretty gross, but didn't phase me. My mother was amazed and grossed out by a lot of the things they showed in the movie. I also ate some cheddar cheese w/pepperoni, raspberry & pineapple jello, and some M&Ms. About an hour later I drank some OJ and half an hour later ate a Chocolate Dove Ice Cream bar. I don't believe most people watch the movie and proceed to eat like a pig, but since when have I ever been normal. I was a little concerned by the fact that McDonald's fries refuse to decompose. I just was not surprised by any of the information, what he went through, or the images. It seems that I'm probably the only person not phased at all by his portrayal of McDonald's and fast food.
I'm off to think about cleaning my room which I was supposed to do all weekend and really need to do. It swallowed my checkbook and I need to send a check to renew my tag. If anyone needs me, give me a call. I don't answer quick lately since I start jamming to the ring tone, so don't worry if I miss your call. I didn't drop dead while cleaning. I probably just started dancing like a moron until the music stopped.
Saturday I went to SoHo with Yodie and her cousin. Her cousin creeps me out and I think I'll leave it at that. Some man grinded on my ass for a while in the ghetto room and her cousin sandwiched me from the front. It was very bad and Yodie just kept laughing and did not help me at all. I got home around 4. Granted, I should not have gone out and I knew it. I lost my license. I know I dropped it in front of the bar when I pulled out cash for some shots.
Yesterday I went to Swig in Weston with my mom and her friend Grace who is visiting due to a funeral tomorrow. She's been swallowed whole by the cuban wake and I'm not sure when she'll be back. We had Espresso Martinis which were very good, but Grace found them strong. Grace also kept mocking my Miami accent.
So I had an odd weekend which only contributed to be getting sicker and sicker. I've gone through a box of tissues, half a box of DayQuil, all the OJ, jugs of water and who knows what else. My illness and lack of license shall prove to be fabulous while I'm on Hawaii... thank god I have a passport.
I finally watched Super Size me. My mother decided she would get it for this weekend in hopes me AND my brother would watch it. He was too pressed for time and never watched it. I watched it a couple of hours ago. I would still go to McDonald's, but I'm too lazy right now. While watching the movie, I ate a meat cuban pastry (which is not healthy) while watching this guy go through a gastric bypass or something of the sort. The footage was pretty gross, but didn't phase me. My mother was amazed and grossed out by a lot of the things they showed in the movie. I also ate some cheddar cheese w/pepperoni, raspberry & pineapple jello, and some M&Ms. About an hour later I drank some OJ and half an hour later ate a Chocolate Dove Ice Cream bar. I don't believe most people watch the movie and proceed to eat like a pig, but since when have I ever been normal. I was a little concerned by the fact that McDonald's fries refuse to decompose. I just was not surprised by any of the information, what he went through, or the images. It seems that I'm probably the only person not phased at all by his portrayal of McDonald's and fast food.
I'm off to think about cleaning my room which I was supposed to do all weekend and really need to do. It swallowed my checkbook and I need to send a check to renew my tag. If anyone needs me, give me a call. I don't answer quick lately since I start jamming to the ring tone, so don't worry if I miss your call. I didn't drop dead while cleaning. I probably just started dancing like a moron until the music stopped.