Sunday, April 23, 2006 || ........
- I am in a bad bad mood.
BAD BAD MOOD.
I WANNA KILL AND BITE AND TEAR OUT SOMEONE'S HAIR!!! Roooar!
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I have a bigass mouth ulcer. =(
Okay, it's not like the first time I've ever gotten an ulcer before, but I HATE IT when I can't speak and eat properly. Two of my biggest pleasures in life are provided by my mouth (yo, don't get the wrong idea) ... Food and delightful conversation. :(
And now the upper lip of my mouth stings like a bee everytime I eat or speak.
Plus, it's not helpful that usually whenever I get ulcers (which is like, once a year) I'll come down with a fever the next day. NOOOOOOOO!
I'm already so bored and lifeless, why confine me somemore and limit my pleasures? *complains to nobody in particular*
Shit man. I feel like wringing my poodle's cute neck.
... Okay, my inner sadist has begun to reveal itself. Oh did I say that? Oops.
And it doesn't help that when I'm unable to speak comfortably, my mum decided to flaunt her current LINE-DANCING obsession on me by chasing me away from my computer, downloading stupid Vengaboys songs, and dancing in whatever free spot there is available in our humble home.
If I hear another line of "sha la la la la ..." I'm gonna wring my own neck.
