38. 100°C
That's the temperature outside.& very possibly the boiling point of my blood for the past few days.The inside of my cheeks are sore from chewing on them. That's for holding back my anger.
I want a shirt that says, "GO AWAY." & "DON'T TOUCH ME." I dread going to work now because I have to see a very disgusting 'man-pig' who has
nasty (those knock-the-wind-out-of-you kinda) body odour. Buster, the next time you hit my boob (or any part of me for the matter) 'accidently', I'm gonna slice off your balls with a blunt knife,
blend it and then spread it on your toast like bread and butter. Yummy mummy. But seriously, you smell so woofuckinghoo bad, I wouldn't go near you with a ten foot pole. You and I both know I detest you, so keep it that way and keep
out of
my way.
How nice it would be if people's hearts came with peepholes. I'll stick a tube through it and pour acid in.
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This holiday,
weekdays are reserved for work and
Visual Diary. With an exception of certain dates like this coming wednesday. Weekend mornings used to be reserved for work too but I've decided to reward myself with the company of lovely people I promised to meet and,
more rest days.
First session of
Visual Diary went well and Ash showed us a couple of videos after the session. Made me laugh so hard but it's still second to last night in bed! We (Nic & I) were practically snorting under our comforter. It was good but tiring, laughing so hard at 4:00 am.
I just bathed Tiny baby and I
think we're keeping him! :D He's so used to sleeping on our bed, I doubt he'll have it any other way. I really, really hope we can keep him. I would even trade shopping for him, seriously. Cuddlebums! He's waiting for me to sleep!
So anyway, enjoy, cos this is all you're getting from me. I won't be replying texts nor returning calls; simply because I DON'T FEEL LIKE IT. Can't promise when this spell will past so till then, gbye.
01. "
BUHLUD"
02.
FIRE '
TRUCK'
03.
Happy-Mad,
just like me.
04.
Once Bitten,
Not EnoughLabels: Full report.
