Wednesday, July 4, 2007

   Ahhh Not In My Happy Place (Warning Boys!)

Timeage: 8.16 in the am Moodage: Crazy, but not in a good way! Songage: Jessica - Elliot Minor I fucking love this band. Fucking fucking love them. Be prepared for a lot of swearing in this post. I woke up about an hour and a half ago, discovered - wait, I'm jumping a-fucking-head of myself. Thanks for the comments again. If my mood ever improves, I will come comment you guys back. But, I'm not too happy right now. Anyway, when I woke up I discovered that - oooh music channels are crap this morning. No, I didn't discover that when I woke up, I just discovered that right now. I found Good Charlotte on Scuzz. All is good. Anyway, when I fucking woke up this morning, I discovered that I auntie Mildred visiting. My full moon. My time of the month. Whatever you girls call it. Luckily I was prepared for the visit, but fuck me, the pain is fucking unbearable!! I've taken 2 Neurofens (sp?) (also known as painkillers or paracetamol). And they haven't taken any effect. I took these a good half an hour ago. Fuckers. So, I decided to do starjumps (not a wise idea, as I'm still in pyjamas, so therefore not wearing a bra, and my bloody boobs are flying everwhere. Fucking annoying). You know, exercise is supposed to help. It fucking didn't. I've walked backwards and forewards, I've grabbed a very confused Smudge (my cat) and cuddled her. Well, that was after I called her. She was hiding upstairs somewhere, so I shouted up the stairs (hahaha if anyone had heard me *chuckles at thought*) "Smudgeyyyy!!! Mommy wants a cuddle!!" and she came bombing down the stairs and I just kind of grabbed her. She looked quite in shock lmao. Cute that she comes when she's called though. She's gone back upstairs now. Anyway, neither of those things have worked either. Even sitting down still isn't working. Grrrr. I'm sooooo pissed off. I swear, it's never fucking hurt this much before. And usually, I don't get this pissed off. Well, not AS pissed off. I get pissed off and everything, but not that much. Today I'm just so fucked off to the extreme lmao. I miss the days in High School, when if my time of the month came, I was as calm as... A cow lying down in a field. I can't think lmao. Wow, I'm online early, and I've just done a big fuck-off post about my time of the month arriving lmao. Anyway, here's something that makes me laugh so fucking much!! It's Postman Pat - but really angry, and swears a lot. He's pretty much acting like me this morning LMAO!! Hahahaha!! The bit where he trips over Jess' tail just makes me laugh. I can watch that bit repeatedly, and never get bored!! Sorry, it's a bit dodgy quality. Doose-doe, you asked me a question. This one to be precise: "If you could be any writing/drawing/coloring utensil, what would you be?" Well, I'd be a red colouring crayon or pen. Because it represents anger, and so I could like, scribble myself and get all my anger out XD Questions: 1) Did you ever watch Postman Pat when you were little? 2) When was the last time you had a cup of tea?? 3) *Steals Doose-doe's question as I cannot think of my own* If you could be any writing/drawing/coloring utensil, what would you be? Hahaha it's now... 8.37 in the am. It's taken me like, 20 minutes to write this. Hopefully I should have the fanart finished by tonight at the least. EArlier probably. If I finish it today, I'll submit it, but put it up in my post tomorrow okies?? Omg, I'm feeling better now. The pain has almost gone!! And I'm in quite a good mood now. Postman Pat and ranting in posts works wonders ^^ (OK, pain is returning. Cock). Toodles!! ¢¨ú Emmah ¢¨ú xxx

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