So after a whole weekend of rocking my body to the beat of my boybitching bonanzas, life has descended upon me once again and I find myself lost in a sea of absolute massacre and mutilation. Well alright its not that bad, its just so obscenely tragic in its mundane vanillaness. I can't focus on anything when I don't have any specter of fabuluzness shining on me from a great great distance (that's friday); there's literally nothing to look forward to this entire week! Its times like these when I tend to get overly dramatic and zomg I'm doing it right now, aren't I. Oh life! How you sometimes so verily suckus to the maximus.
I can't really bitch about anything I did today because its kinda confidential (no, not scandalous-confidential, its more like highly-fatally-boringly-school-related-confidential that might cause you instant death from snoring so hard that your soul lifts off from your body completely after reading) unless if you count my various encounters of the psycho-mom sort.
Mom went to the dermie this morning for like a million years. So her friend calls and of course, she's not at home since she's off wandering the seven seas in search of skincare products made of sea creatures that I'd imagine she'd have to harpoon herself, and hence taking up hours of her time. And this friend happened to be THE chattiest maknenek who ever did live. I WANTED TO DIE omg sianz. Not only was I totally busy with confidential stuff on my laptop (no, not porny-confidential, again this was boring-school-related confidential), I was also death-defyingly hanging in suspense wondering if my coffee would have cooled too much by the time her gum-juices dry up.
Well alrightey, have a great new week peeps :)
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