Saturday, November 25, 2006
La vie est Belle <>


DEATH ! ! !


I'm having the WORST headache right now. And my stupid nose is running non stop. And my eye balls feel like they're gonna POP out soon.

I see a few options before me.

  1. Hit my head against the wall till the headache stops
  2. Stuff gazillion pieces of tissue up my nose so that it'll stop running
  3. Scream at my stupid eye balls and ask them NOT to pop out
  4. Stuff myself silly with ice cream, cookies, and whatever is morally sinful
  5. Cry like a baby

Bloody fwat!!!

I'm just gonna do all!
I'm gonna stuff all the tissue I can find in the room up my nose, and hit my head against the wall till the damn headache goes away or I faint (which ever comes first), and scream at nobody cos I feel like doing so, and cry & blabber like a damn baby, and go to bed!

I'll stuff myself silly when I wake up. POOF!

Or maybe I should just CHOP off my bloody head!

AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I HATE YOU! YOU STUPID HEAD!



: UPDATE :
8.40pm

Feeling highly sedated now due to the miracle drug panadol. I feel like sleeping. Still having a mild headache but at least my nose isn't functioning that much now. My eye balls have stopped their rioting but are still throbbing nevertheless.

Waiting for my stomach to do its mojo on my dinner so that I can go have some chocolate pudding and then hop into bed.

And damn those politicians. Perth is gonna have daylight saving. ROAR!
Now I have to take note of when to adjust my clock so that I don't end up going to school an hour later. ROAR!
And that means I have to get up an hour earlier. Double ROAR!

Homestay lady explained the purpose of daylight saving, but I still don't see the use of it. So what if you have longer or shorter hours of daylight? The 24 hours a day rule still isn't gonna change.
And so the point is . . . ?

Anyway, I couldn't be bothered. They can mess up my sense of timing all they want. I'm too sedated to scream and thrash right now. Maybe I'll do it tomorrow.

Aahhh . . .
Chocolate pudding.




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