- PMT aka PMS iz me.
- at 2 o clock all was still ok with the world. however, by about 2:30 this afternoon the that time of the month monster erupted in my gut and forced me to inhale everything in sight. unfortunately the johannesburg cbd did not survive.
- my 18month old puppy has such bad hip displasure displasia that it’s started to cause her knee to dislocate. she now needs a knee operation and a hip replacement which together cost way over R30 000. and i’m about to be self-employed.
- i can’t spell. see above.
- it’s funny interacting with people when you know something about them that they probably don’t want you to know.
- i went to see fellow blogger, exmi today to deliver a dress she’d ordered and to pick up my body thrills. can’t wait to use them.
- have to go and make dinner for people i don’t know. don’t want to.
- i’m burping up the joburg cbd.
- b.t.w. did i mention, I CN HAZ PMS!
- as i tweeted yesterday, hopefully my PMT doesn’t mean you’ll need an EMT.
- ok, that’s it. i’m out.
No comments about excessive grumpiness here.
Why on earth did you have to cook for people you don’t know?