c'est moi

oui, c'est moi,
do not fear... i look like well..... a hag.... eyes are puffy and black ringed, face is pale, lips with rash and various cracks,
but... its moi...
i'm looking like shit becos i was sick, i am still sick.... so nuff sed.. u noe how sick ppl are, cranky, irritable and unpredictable.

so, now that the general aura of fear hasth abated somewhat, let's go on...

the day
woke up, showered off the sweat of the fever that racked me the previous night,
came back to the room to find darling there,
set off to the airline office, got my ticket all set up
next stop uni, tried to submit an application, but the fool there was incompetent and told me to get certification elsewhere,
followed darling and friend to bank to change their address,
returned for lunch
set off again to buy hardware for their new place,
arrived at new place,
waited for maintenance fellow to fix something,
set off again to return damaged goods,
searched for fridge and washing machine,
to no avail,
saw a bloody nice table but it cost AUS$2732
so end of story we went back.... now having dinner


did you notice somthing missing?

WORK!!!!!! i have not done any work the whole day!!!!! AAAARRGGGGGGHHH!!!!!!! SHIT!!!!
i swear by hook or by crook am gonna bloddy well finish the damn theASSis by the second week of Nov!!!!!!!!!!!
FINISH! KAPISH?!
GRRRRRRRRRRRRR >>>>>