THE CRAPPER SPEAKS
Saturday, August 26, 2006
Retribution! Because I always tease my shepherd I guess. I've got a nose that never stops flowing. *random* A land flowing with milk and honey.
Okay that was no link. Never mind. Anyway, as I was saying, I marveled at how Alvin could use tissue paper at the rate of one (or more) borrowed packets of tissue per day just cleaning his mucus. *eek!*
And guess who he borrows them from? Yours truly. I used to think half a packet per day should have been enough to clog his nostrils. Guess those slimy liquids overcome all obstacles slowly and steadily eh?
Anyway was super sick today. I've absolutely got to read up on my bio textbook; I think it's spelt somewhere that not sleeping for 48 hours will cause me to fall ill.
Anyway, as I was saying in the last post, the E26P turned out to be fun, black label and all (I'm so in love with Black Label now! Get me a bottle!), I had work, of which half the earnings went to tithe and offerings and the other a dinner treat for Jerrome. So I was sickly today. Woke up at 8am, but only managed to get out of my bed at 12pm. Managed to get the strength to somehow take a panadol and rush off. Felt dopey all through!
Glad I had infocounter duty today. Don't know how I could jump about praising God with weak knees and a weak head to boot.
And I had bee hoon madness when I reached home. I had earlier requested that some bee hoon be left for me. I returned home to have like the equivalent 5 or more plates of bee hoon left for me. Finished most of it. Mom's finishing the remains of my binging right now.
I wanna be a film-maker!
Psychedelic;
9:59 AM
