Tore a bunch of ligaments in my ankle. I am wearing a big ol robocop boot and I can't work out for like 2 weeks.
Oh, and somehow I managed to put on 4 pounds today. TODAY. BEFORE THE BOOT.
Oh pms how I love thee.
I want a hug and a kiss, and some cheesecake that won't make me fat. Nick's busy tonight and has a hectic day at work tomorrow, so I don't know when I get to see him next, and since I'm supposed to stay off my ankle, I have no idea what in the hell to do with myself. I can't work out, I can't eat because if I'm not working out I'll probably put on like 50 pounds overnight, and yeah. Moo.
Anger management in T-Minus 3 hours.
Someone come hang out with me or something.
P.S. Ok I am back from Anger Management. I am drained and have never met a sorrier group of hens in my entire life. If I turn out like any of those broads in that class, I will kill myself.
I have also realized that not working out, even for like a day, is extremely detrimental to my sanity while pmsing. I feel so fat and useless I want to bawl my eyes out. I feel incredibly lame and insecure and I want hugs and kisses from Nick, but there is no way in hell I am calling him to bemoan the fact that I am female. He won't understand, and thus I will seem more looney tunes than I already feel. Besides, I think he is out with the boys tonight and I do not want to disturb that considering I've spent like 2/3s of this month with him as it is. I should just call up the broads and go get trashed or something. Fuck I am hot with this boot, I should go out and flirt. Make some poor sailors night. "A gimp hit on me."
At least someone will be smiling.
ASKJDLAS I SAY! I'm going to eat vicodin and watch spongebob now. Good night.
Oh, and somehow I managed to put on 4 pounds today. TODAY. BEFORE THE BOOT.
Oh pms how I love thee.
I want a hug and a kiss, and some cheesecake that won't make me fat. Nick's busy tonight and has a hectic day at work tomorrow, so I don't know when I get to see him next, and since I'm supposed to stay off my ankle, I have no idea what in the hell to do with myself. I can't work out, I can't eat because if I'm not working out I'll probably put on like 50 pounds overnight, and yeah. Moo.
Anger management in T-Minus 3 hours.
Someone come hang out with me or something.
P.S. Ok I am back from Anger Management. I am drained and have never met a sorrier group of hens in my entire life. If I turn out like any of those broads in that class, I will kill myself.
I have also realized that not working out, even for like a day, is extremely detrimental to my sanity while pmsing. I feel so fat and useless I want to bawl my eyes out. I feel incredibly lame and insecure and I want hugs and kisses from Nick, but there is no way in hell I am calling him to bemoan the fact that I am female. He won't understand, and thus I will seem more looney tunes than I already feel. Besides, I think he is out with the boys tonight and I do not want to disturb that considering I've spent like 2/3s of this month with him as it is. I should just call up the broads and go get trashed or something. Fuck I am hot with this boot, I should go out and flirt. Make some poor sailors night. "A gimp hit on me."
At least someone will be smiling.
ASKJDLAS I SAY! I'm going to eat vicodin and watch spongebob now. Good night.
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[Edited on Apr 21, 2005 10:15PM]
YES! I love spongebob, i embarrassed to say that I own two spongebob dvds
how far away is simi valley from Orange County?
o, and......I WANT YOUR FUCKIN DOG!
[Edited on Apr 22, 2005 12:28AM]