Last night i got drunk. Sonya turned up at the club i was in, and i celebrated in a very exagerated manner. Then i threw up on the hard shoulder of the M42. I'm so very classy.
Watched Xena with Trine and Spind. Loved it. Had a series of hilaroius playfights with Spind, laughed so hard i almost wet myself.
Came home. Came online. Had an interesting conversation on msn. I'm now hungry, but i'm not allowed to eat anymore today. *sigh*. I still feel sick.
And confused. 
I blame Sonya. And KFC.
I want to curl up and watch a stupid film. Or listen to some stupidly emotional music, possibly the notorious 'Sad Songs' album, and cry. And cry. And cry.
I can only hope for a sign post that reads 'happiness, 1/2 mile' soon. Oh look at my crap self. pffft. Snap out of it Meelee, or i'll punch you in the face.
Watched Xena with Trine and Spind. Loved it. Had a series of hilaroius playfights with Spind, laughed so hard i almost wet myself.
Came home. Came online. Had an interesting conversation on msn. I'm now hungry, but i'm not allowed to eat anymore today. *sigh*. I still feel sick.
And confused.
I blame Sonya. And KFC.
I want to curl up and watch a stupid film. Or listen to some stupidly emotional music, possibly the notorious 'Sad Songs' album, and cry. And cry. And cry.
I can only hope for a sign post that reads 'happiness, 1/2 mile' soon. Oh look at my crap self. pffft. Snap out of it Meelee, or i'll punch you in the face.