badbadzoot's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Suzie Homemaker has left the building blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah so we had a nasty tunnderstorm (yes I spelled it wrong) last night and work place lost power. So when I came in this mornin, my compooter (again, yes, this is my attempt to be dumb, because work is dumbing me out man) was off. And when I turned it on tit wasn't workin. But tnow tit tis. tit tit tittttttttiiii sorry. that was really ludicrous. And I'm not talking about the "rapper". dummy. Mr. B came over last night and I "cooked" for him. It was frozen chicken fer cryin out loud. I wanted to make him something with more substance from scratch, but there was nothing in the house and I didn't feel like picking anything up. oh well. I can't believe I'm having actual feelings for this guy. I mean c'mon, I was supposed to be this independent feminist bitch, but now.......... ugh. I'll stop. Yeah I like him, but don't expect Suzie Homemaker to play house here. so there. I want to go hooooooooooooooome. And this entry is really sucking monkey butt. I suggest reading someone else's diary right now. GET LOST! I'm sorry, don't leave, really. Because my body is telling me that I am able to procreate and is telling me in all sorts of nasty ways. (hint: lotsa blood) eeeeeeewwwwwwwwwww that was gross. man I grossed myself out. How'd that happen? yikes, I need to go do some actual "work" before I get in trouble. bah, humbug 1:29 p.m. - 2005-07-29 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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