Teen spirit smells like rotted fruit
Feb. 13th, 2003 02:34 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lady_t_220Nose feels itchy...throst feels scratchy... if my brother's given me his stinking cold I'm gonna' kill him, this is not a good time to be getting ill. For starters I'm working solo on Wednesday cause R's got the day off (it's her b'day) so I get double duty aaand we have no one to cover if I get sickly. WOO!
Fuck fuck fuckity.
It's a killer of a cold too...
Wonder if you can fight of off a germs by thinking about them really hard...?
*whines* But I don't waaaant to be ill... I've not had a cold since I started this job, I don't want to break with tradition already...
Many a hangover but no colds...
Still, at least I have vague plans for tomorrow. Mum and JR want to go see Glasshouse at the Greyhound (also cause CuteJames form the shop is opening for them tomorrow as well) but as I pointed out it's going to be full of couples being coupley and disgusting and damnit I reserve the right to be a miserable cow. So much as the musical part of me wouldn't mind going, the self-preservation part says it'll be depressing.
John agreed with me so I may have company in my moping, which sort of defies the point but never mind. (And how tragic is that... I spend V-day watching movies with my brother. *gaaaahd*)
But I digress. As I have the weekends free these days at least I can mope and eat ice cream and drink vodka to my merry heart's content tomorrow.
Do have to wander into the city on Sat though but other than that...
Klaus, big weird soft-headed German dope that he is, got this big-assed bunch of red roses for Liz and a card that sings "You're the one that I want" when you open it.
*rolls eyes* I think he was on track till the musical card part, but his heart was in the right place.
Fuck fuck fuckity.
It's a killer of a cold too...
Wonder if you can fight of off a germs by thinking about them really hard...?
*whines* But I don't waaaant to be ill... I've not had a cold since I started this job, I don't want to break with tradition already...
Many a hangover but no colds...
Still, at least I have vague plans for tomorrow. Mum and JR want to go see Glasshouse at the Greyhound (also cause CuteJames form the shop is opening for them tomorrow as well) but as I pointed out it's going to be full of couples being coupley and disgusting and damnit I reserve the right to be a miserable cow. So much as the musical part of me wouldn't mind going, the self-preservation part says it'll be depressing.
John agreed with me so I may have company in my moping, which sort of defies the point but never mind. (And how tragic is that... I spend V-day watching movies with my brother. *gaaaahd*)
But I digress. As I have the weekends free these days at least I can mope and eat ice cream and drink vodka to my merry heart's content tomorrow.
Do have to wander into the city on Sat though but other than that...
Klaus, big weird soft-headed German dope that he is, got this big-assed bunch of red roses for Liz and a card that sings "You're the one that I want" when you open it.
*rolls eyes* I think he was on track till the musical card part, but his heart was in the right place.
