Well for clothes at least. Anything else out there is certainly buyable. I’m good at spending money. If you ever need me to spend some for you I readily volunteer.
I can walk into a store and in 10 minutes find 20 things I want to wear. But I can’t pick out ANYTHING online. If I can’t see it in person I don’t actually understand how it looks.
Bieng sick is the best and worst thing ever. I feel like I have an excuse to sit on my but and complain. Which honestly is about my most favorite thing in the world. Who doesn’t want to be a big whiney baby for a day, when no one can do anything about it or be mean to you because “you’re sick”.
Roll your eyes all you want but you will go get me a 7-up and box of tissues! Oh the house is trached? That sucks, too bad I was too sick to pick anything up. Grocery shopping? No, no I don’t think so I need to lay here on the couch and watch old episodes of Friends, thank you.
But it also sucks monkey balls because every other breath I take makes me wheeze and cough, which makes me gag, which makes me barf, which makes me pee. Ah yes the lovely bladder control issues I’m experiencing at the moment. And I can’t stand up or do anything without feeling completely exhausted and useless.
Really it’s not my fault that I lay there and cry at people. I can’t help it. I need sick days too.
I sent it in 9 days ago.
It’s been “in repair” for 6 days now.
I want it back so bad.
I might cry.
Can anyone tell me the price of tortillas on the shelf? The answer is no. And if you answered yes you are either magic, or a liar.
Nothing like someone coming over to motivate you to clean. At least one room in my house has been a pit for the last 2 months. But now It’s close to perfect! I love how a clean house smells and feels and looks. I really wish it could be this way forever.
The problem is the other people living here. If I got rid of them I’m sure it would stay like this. I just need to kill off my family! Maybe not kill…. sell. No one would buy them though that’s the problem. Maybe I’ll put them on craigslist under the free section.
Oh wait they could be reading this. I love you!!!!!!
Can I call it my “new job”? I mean, technically I only get like… what 6 hours a week tops? And I still have to work my old job. And I don’t know how well it’s going to pan out in the long run.
But still… it’s so great and it makes me feel good and it’s fun and it’s way awesomer than my other job and I can do it from home and it pays well and I’m getting better at it and and and… I really love it. That is all.
I actually feel pretty good today so here is a cute bunny to celebrate! I have lots of stuff I want to do too. I want to clean my house, clean my car, get my tire fixed and get some shopping done. I guess that means I should stop sitting here then…
You need to make something up and stick it in the sidebar.