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I had a "low" day yesterday despite selling a bird cage on Ebay for $237.50. Sadly, happiness is not getting 34 people to outbid each other for a huge muthafunken aviary.I think I even took it out on Spidey. The first thing he said was not "What's wrong baby? Are you okay? Do you want a sweedish massage?".
But.
"Are your boobs hurting?" (implying "Do I need to organise a weekend away cause you're PMSing?")
Strangely, this is a fair call. My boobs aren't hurting yet but they will start to soon.
Today however, I'm on the up. It's Thursday and one day left before the weekend. I'm going out tonight with the girls for dinner at my favourite Japanese hole-in-the-wall haven. I already know this will be the pinnacle of my week - a night out biatching and cussing, eating and drinking.
Meanwhile, I have found another new reality show to love: America's Next Top Model.
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