Remember y'all - this blog was created for the sole purpose of whingeing and bitching...
It really deserves no audience or any viewer what so ever. But yet it still exists... and it's one of THOSE days...
Ok, so I feel like shit at the moment. Why? Possibly due to the googleplexic number of virions currently residing near my trachea, happily causing inflammtion and mucous production. Is my immune system happy about this? No! It decides that it's way too cold in my body, so it'll jack up the temperature. The general flood of interleukins and cytokines flood through my system, happily poking a stick at my muscles (vague myalgia) before heading up the mountain (ok ok... with my height - it's more like a hill) where they continue to stomp on my head. Ow!
It doesn't help that I haven't finished the psych case report. Or that it hurts to look at a computer screen. Or that my entire family is sick and hence food production, general hygiene and well being will go out the window as everyone is too narky and tired to do anything.
Only the rabbits may survive these apocalyptics days - just coz they're so damn cute! No matter what ailment, what disease, what big-huge-tsunami-of-a-natural-disaster, who ever survives will still feed the rabbits! But I'm not even home most of the time for that... Thank fully my mum has also started to dote on the little bunnies and will feed them treat ALL THE TIME! ...and she wonders why I can't seem to toilet train them. Hmm...could be that I have NO WAY OF GIVING POSITIVE REINFORCEMENT? I turn my back and there will be treats... sigh...
I suppose I really shouldn't have gone out all of last week - a friend says this is may be glandular! I haven't been kissing anyone - well not that I remember anyways... I remember hugs and kisses on the cheeks... but that shouldn't count...should it? But t'was a fun week last week. Went to that funky bar up in Carlton on Thursday night, which led me to be quite sleep deprived come friday. Then was meant to go clubbing on Friday, but due to circumstances ended up going to QBH and hanging with a friend. Saturday - I was wrecked, especially when woken by my area supervisor at 9:00am who rang to remind me that I had a shift that started at 8:30 - just my luck - we'd had a power outage in the middle of the night, which had reset my alarm clock. After work - I slept and I slept lots - only to be interrupted by people coming over and causing havoc - was much fun! Sunday - the day I was meant to be doing this god-forsaken assignment. I did a bit and headed out to the city to catch up with a friend for lunch and a movie - shouldn't take long, right?
Wrong! I leave my place at 11:30am I get home at 7:30pm. And this is someone I saw not even 2 weeks ago! I must say - I've never sat and looked through sex books at border for over an hour with a friend before... t'was interesting - especially the looks everyone kept giving us.
After that - it was time to head home and sleep! A productive weekend? Oh definately! Now I'm sick with a stupid assignment due tomorrow. Panic? Nah - takes to much effort. Failure- here I come!
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