honey honey, feist

i have so many cramps right now it feels like my period was just yesterday, maybe cos last nite was sober nite my insides are screaming for booze. last nite was the first sober nite i think since my dad entered hospital. yeah.

i was really cunty on the way to the theatre all day long i hadn’t eaten so i was ragelor snapping thinking about food only and i said fuck it i’m caving and having mcdonald’s for dinner i don’t care but then fil convinced me to have a veggie dog which tasted like bland playdoh (looks like it too) and i had to smother it in condiments.

i was pissed off cos my mind had already been made up it had been established that my body was to receive delicious sugar grease and it accepted the fact that an hour later it would crash but no problem cos by then i would be knee-deep in popcorn and coke, anyway, i gave half my veggie dog to fil and forgot about it, until we got to varsity and they are doing construction on the escalators and i said oh great now i have to walk up some stairs to which fil found hilarious.

holy pre-menstrual mental illness.

if you haven’t caught on by now you can just skip this post it is going nowhere.

we sat in the vip room to watch the movie, we do that a lot, people tend to pass up those rooms thinking you need to be part of a club or have millions of dollars, who knows, it’s saved our asses many a time BONUS there are way less people to be annoyed by.

what else can i complain about oh uh?

we are going to this nxne thing tonite it’s a panel-thing with free beer and then we are seeing the kooks.

but i have to get ready to go now. maybe i will forgo showering today so that i can write on my blog more.

priorities, straight.