Last night I ran into Adam Ferrara at the Real Canadian STUPIDstore and he was all, "i'm buying milk" and I replied with, "well I'm grocery shopping because I'm awesome"... We laughed then walked our separate ways.
I RSVPed for The Williams Coffee Pub Christmas Party and I'm taking Cassie because I was trying to figure out who to take then I decided I would go alone until I remembered how much Cassie loves Williams. It was fait that I got invited and Cassie loves that place! (I love it to)
Last night I also moved everything in my room and it was hell and I broke my wardrobe so thats never being moved again... Its not like it broke my back and took me an hour to move anyways. I need to finish cleaning it today before I go do Adoptions in Ancaster(kitties, not kids)... I'm getting rid of a bunch of stuff... And taking a bag of pants to my grandmothers place for her to maybe fix for me since she loves me so so so very much.
My tongue hurts.
After I am done cleaning I plan to shower and then go buy orange juice, it will be amazing. I really don't feel like claening right now, my mother is mad at me because I wouldn't drive money to Mohawk college, then go to Ancaster then back to Hamitlon... I felt bad after but I don't know how to get anywhere from anywhere... and I'm broke and don't have all the gas in the world. I felt bad after but she had already left so I couldn't do it even if I wanted to because Mrs Grumpy-pants thinks I'm directionally skilled when I'm really truly directionally challenged. Last time I went to do adoptions I got lost on my way home and I had directions. I somehow ended up in Brantford then in some place I have never heard of that was almost near WOODSTOCK! I apparently took a very very wrong route... I eventually got home from brantford like 2 hours later.
My cat is lying across my arms and it is making it very difficult to write. I feel frustrated for some reason.
Anyways... I'm going to spend the weekened at Valerie's and that should be awesome, my cat is now trying to lay on my hands and I want to throw her, maybe thats why I'm frustrated, because of my pussy?
Later.
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