spica

Today I went to the supermarket. I was planning to buy a few things like tissue paper and shampoo and ended up buying TONS of chocolate. Couldnt help myself, they already had the Easter sales. Every year I end up giving broken Easter eggs/bunnies because I always buy my stuff at the last minute. Not to mention how crappy the last minute buys are.
Perhaps I bough too much stuff, but its chocolate. Theres no such thing as too much chocolate.

Today I was looking at myself in the mirror and felt like throwing up. I really need a makeover. Id usually settle for some hairdye and shaving the legs, but I feel like I need a weekend in a spa. Last night I dreamt I was having a massage, but the one who woke up in the middle of the night with back pain was Rock.

Im counting the days till my parents come back from their holidays and I can stop kitty-sitting. As much as I love my cat, hes grown into an extremely demanding senior feline. That, and having to see my brother every day is killing me. Yeah I love him too, but he knows how to be more annoying than the cat. At least he cooked for me today. Ive been surviving on leftovers for the past week.

Next Sunday Itll be 6 months without proper sleep. Yay?
I swear, zombies must feel this way. If anyone can cheer me up a little, Id be really thankful. I feel... undead.