I think I might stop taking the pill. It's making me sick. And I am half contemplating eating a little bit of meat again. I am so weak and tired and I feel sick all the time, and even though I try hard to replace what I'm missing with other foods, it's just not enough.
Imagine my surprise last night when I turned the tv on to SBS and Harvey Birdman Attorney at Law was on! It was great. I simply MUST get stoned and watch him next time!
My brother is a bum. He says he's going to take me to the pub. Then he remembers he has a stupid car club meeting. Then he says we will go before it. Then he says he has to go to the physio. So what's the haps on Friday? Where am I going, who am I going with and what are we doing apart from getting completely fucking wasted.
It's my birthday in ONE week. This time, next week, I will be 18. I will be at work. And I will not be doing much work because no one deserves to work on their birthday
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I'm not sure whether it's because I smoked weed last night, but I feel strange. Really on edge or something. I feel like I'm about to explode in to a screaming frenzy. At anything, anyone. I think I might have been a bit strange today. I'm sorry if you didn't have a good day Ross. I dunno what's wrong with me.
*Put on a load of washing and hung it out *Went shopping *Did washing up *Cleaned kitchen *Cleaned dining room *Cleaned the lounge room a little bit *Washed my hair
This is what else I am going to do today:
*Change sheets on bed *Vaccuum (is that how you spell it? *Maybe burn a CD if I can be bothered *Get stoned