Showing posts with label Crap. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Crap. Show all posts

Thursday, April 14, 2011

Meh.

That's the perfect word to describe my mood with right now. Meh.

Everyone is stupid, everyone does everything wrong and this goddamn planet with its depressing weather sucks.

Last night I ate half-a-bag of chips and half a chocolate-bar and drank atleast 3 cups of Coke. Only to feel bad about it seconds later. Then I moped for a while and watched Supernatural and drooled over Jensen Ackles, I felt slightly better.

I feel fat. My head hurts. My stomach hurts. I kinda feel like bashing someones head in with a hammer. Oh and I would love some ice-cream right now.

Damn.

I hate PMS*.

Cheers, or whatever...


*this is actually pretty rare for me because I almost never suffer from this "sickness" but when I do...well I kindof turn into Lady-Bitch-Alot.

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

I Hate People.

Borrowed from We♥it.


Sometimes this is actually true. 

Today I got so mad.

I hate it when people talk shit about things they know nothing about.

For fuck's sake shut up!

Monday, September 27, 2010

I really don't need to spend any more quality time with Mr. Toilet Bowl in the near Future.

So this weekend was, um, nice. Saturday was spent with my work-comrades bowling, eating and then going out. We had fun. Then I kinda ditched them to go dancing with my friends at a club. Awesome. Oh it would have been, or it was until; I started to feel like shit.
Note to self; never accept shots that your not one hundred percent sure of whats in them. EVER again. Savvy? Espc. not since you've had several other shots (amongst other alcoholic beverages) before that.

I spent my Sunday morning having some quality time with Mr. Toilet Bowl. Not Cool. Then I went back to sleep, then I went shopping but as you can guess my heart, mind and soul wasn't in it *wink*. So when I got home I went bac to sleep. I had a day off today which was probably good.

I could say that I'm never drinking again, and truth to be told that's what went through my mind when I stumbled into bed on Saturday/Sunday Night/Morning. But then I would be lying. Ugh.

I'm so Over and Out.

I'm so not hugging you in the near future.

Monday, August 9, 2010

Another Post!? Gasp!?

I know what you're thinking; another post, already? And yeah, it is another post because I actually felt like posting for a change.

This weekend was very calm, for once. I didn't even bother trying to contact any of my friends (I'm a horrible person, aren't I?) just because all I wanted to do was take it slow and just relax at our cabin. And mostly sleep, which is what I did. A whole bloody lot.

Apparently strange winds have been blowing over our country lately, storms, extreme heat, thunder and lightning, you know, that kind of thing. Just a minute ago the rain was pouring down and now I can actually see the sun again, hello Weather Dudes, make up your minds! Do you know how difficult it is to know what kind of shoes you should wear when you go about it like this!?
My choice of flip-flops thing morning now seems pretty good, but a minute ago when the rain was pouring. Let's just saw my little toesies wept, silently.

But enough whining for now.

Peace Out.

Friday, March 5, 2010

Karma?

Is there a thing like Karma? Well if there is, mine sucks.

This morning began like any other until I got in my car and started my journey to work. The sun was shining, the road glistering I was accelerating but slowed down when I saw two girls walking along the road. I pressed the break and KABAM, my car started to slide uncontrollably. It spun and all that went through my mind was; Please God don't let me hit those girls. And I don't even believe in God so that's saying something. I was in chock I guess because next think I know Eddie (my car) slammed into a railing and stopped. Somewhere in my mind I registered that the girls came running and opened my car door and asked if I was okay. I think I answered them. They asked if they should call someone but I distinktly remember telling them no and with shaky hands dialing my moms number. So after making my mom go into hysterics I called dad. He asked me where I was and I answered with multiple swearwords.
I'm okay. Eddie is not. He's going to have to visit the car doctor and I am now without a car. Damn it all to hell.
On the bright side, noone got hurt...well except Eddie. I now feel shocked, sad and eagerly waiting for some kind of news about my poor car. I miss him already.

Over and Out.

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