Saturday, November 3, 2007

Freakin sick of it

I have had this stupid UTI on again off again for far too long...Im so sick and tired of this feeling!
I have never had one like this before that has held on for so stinkin long..UGH! I just wanna rip out my innerds...but I am afraid that wouldnt really solve anything would it?

This week seems like it really flew by..it seems like just yesterday Brenna and I were sitting on our butts watching movies all day...ahhh that was fun. I havent done that in ages..just sat and watched pointless movies just to watch them. I went to the movies with the daddy last Friday night...as soon as it started..and I mean...AS SOON AS IT STARTED...I looked over at him..and he was already dead asleep. It was Michael Clayton I think it was called. The one with George Clooney...it was pretty good but ...Hmmm...the daddy wouldn't know. He kept waking up at random times during the movie to ask me what was happening..like he would know! Then we happened to sit in front of a couple that were a tad strange...one of them I really couldnt tell if it was male or female..but one of them said they were bored..so the other one suggested to it to go over to Walmart...and buy some shirts..she/he then proceeded to talk about how at the Walmart in Alabama they saw this certain shirt...blahblahblah...I dont even know why they went...and as soon as the movie was over..one of them said..."Finallyyyy" Like they were being held there against their will. They really could have just left and went and bought the dang shirts they were talking about.

I wanted to go see American Gangster with the daddy tonight but he isnt home from D's football game and the last showing was at 7:25 so scratch that whole plan..besides..he probably would have just nappend anyways.

I wish some days I had a maid and a personal chef. I am really hungry right now...but I dont feel like cooking...and usually when I feel like that...anything I do make..just wont taste good to me...because I had to make it...I want to be served!

Buca is munching on an apple he had me peel with the carrot peeler a few hours ago...by now...since it layed next to him for about an hour while he napped...it isnt lookin so good. yet he's eating it...I guess since he is a kid...the dirt and hair his apple has managed to pick up, just doesnt effect him like it would me.

What to do what to do...
If I dont get that Hannah Montana song out of my head soon I am going to contact a cult and have them drag me to a hotel to have my brain reprogrammed....

The last time I freaked outI just kept looking downI st-st-stuttered when you asked me what I'm thinkin' 'boutFelt like I couldn't breatheYou asked what's wrong with meMy best friend Leslie saidOh she's just being MileyThe next time we hang outI will redeem myselfMy heart it can't rest till thenOo oh Oo Oh I, I can't wait to see you again.....

HELP!!! (How sad, everytime it ends, Baby Buca says...Awww man)

1 comment:

  1. sounds like my life only...i'm the one falling asleep in movies. i enjoy reading your blog...so, i'm gonna keep coming back!

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