Headaches. Story of my life. I am one, and therefore I have them. More often than any human should, but I guess that's karma biting a big ole chunk out of my ass. I can't seem to get rid of the one I've had all day. I just need sleep, that's all. A decent night of sleep cures everything, or so they say. I think it's all in our heads. We think too much, therefore we get a headache. So, I think we should just stop thinking all together. The world would be a better place. Cliche.I realized how much I depend on bottled water today. I try and drink atleast one bottle a day, most days it's more. But today, I was out. I went to work. Both machine's out. Someone is so working against me, but I'm too tired to really care. So I just bought water as I left work tonight. Yep, that was my day. I dealt with stupid and inconsiderate jerks, had a headache (that still pounds), and bought water. I actually had a man admit to me that he loved Haliburton. Really? I wouldn't have guessed it, you conservative Texan you. Half of Texas does. Why? They don't even know.
Just so you know, the internet is so fucking slow tonight and Fossil Fuel icecream isn't as good as it looks, but it's still chocolate. Damn them for not having Chubby Hubby...again. I'm bored, so I think I'll take a hot shower. Something about the hot water always makes me feel better. *Crosses fingers* hope this works. Now...
Do something crazy in the name of Zanne.




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