a day in the life of..
i jus got home from my one and only tute today & im kindda hungry so this is my next line of action (yes im trying to make this sound very official):- change to pjs (u already noe where this is going ;))- shove $400 phonebill, $90 elec bill & checklist for things to do before i move out, aside- followed by assignmentS- go to kitchen (obviously ignoring sink full of dirty dishes) and grab grub- get comfy- plonk in front of laptop with nutella and spoon in hand- talk to angel about shrinking bladders, transitioning smoothly to alcoholic tendencies.happy is menot for long i reckon ;) ha!
ps: is it bad that angel's mention of "walk(ing) around in elasticbands-under-the-boobs kinda flabby pants with no shape" @ 55 sent shivers down my spine more than any scary movie ever has?