she really has nothing else to add

Perv level in the neighbourhood just upped. Fat old man in a Merc slowed by me, trailed me, wound down the window and tried to say something and then moved slowly off. He turned into the lane to Chris's house, slowed down and looked as if he was about to turn. But traffic got to him. I had to run in heels. They hurt. But I'm a sucker for vanity at times.

THE LETTER TO COLLECT THE &^#$*^$ING DEGREE CERT IS HERE!

First thing tomorrow, head down to MDIS, get my cert and transcript and laugh like a mad woman. And then... and then. Erm. Hmm. Now what do I do after that? OH! Better get PSP from my brother and sit at Starbucks and just... play. And smoke. Sweet. I've yet to finish Tales of Eternia. I hope he didn't delete it. I'll strangle him.

Happy that I finally got that fucking cert. We'll see how fucked up my GPA is. Stupid fucking callouses on my feet plus this throbbing pain at the side of my head. Am gonna crawl up into bed with my external and watch movies and then concuss. I HAVE NO WORK TOMORROW IF ONLY BECAUSE I HAVE TO BE AT SOME WEIRD ASS PLACE SUNDAY MORNING AT 7 AM.

Yeah. Damn fucked. Least I get to tan at the beach next week.

AND NO CHRIS I DO NOT LIKE OLD OLD LIKE REALY OLD AND FAT AND OMG EWWW MEN!

Done.

I love Bejewelled. I have nothing better to blog. Apart from the fact that Shaikha is my ultimate bimbo and I love her very the much. HAHA!