Today sucks...

Fuck, I hate today.

Everyone wants something done & I don't wanna fucking do it.

I'd rather be in my bed, with the blanket over my head & my I-pod drowning everyone out.
Except I know the little boy would be in prising my eyelids open, (cause, hey! thats what he does!)

Jamie will come home, whinging & whining, because, lets face it, we know the man-version of this flu is just....sooooo much worse, than what us women cop, right?!

Jake, who is 13 yrs,(who seems to have inherited his Father's whinging ways when sick) seems to think I may have forgotten, unless he tells me every 20 minutes, that his throat hurts, & that he feels horrible, to which, I smile sympathetically, & tell him he'll be okay, while really, I'd love to tell him to shut up with telling me, already....but of course, I don't.......

Have washing to do, but can't be assed...it's only going to rain on it, when I can't be assed (again) to take it off the line later.

Mum has been trying to MMS me, & I can't get the picture for some reason. Everytime I tell her I didn't get it...she re-sends it.
Don't think she gets it.

Have got this chick hassling me to have a Tupperware party, & I keep putting her off...should ring now, while I'm all chatty (not) & shit! Ha!

Fuckity fuck fuck.

Did I mention I have PMS???