Mood:
Content
Listening to: Still Alive - GlaDOS
Ooooh gooood I'm so
wooozy it's like that time i slept in until and alarm clock ranged so loud and long and it worke me up my head hutr so baaaad then.
Oh wait, that was today.
I'm feeling great these days actually. Except for the headache but yeah. I'm proud to say I've been taking good care of myself. I eat at least 3 meals a day everyday and I take supplements too. There's my EPO, iron tablets, skincare tablets, cod fish syrup and lysine. Oh, also my daily panadol; it helps with the pain in my head. And I ate my first fruit of the year the other day~! : D
Also, I made a list of things to shop for when I get my pay tomorrow. I've decided to splurge a little -
just a little - on M.A.C cosmetics. I needed a concealer so why not go for something I deserve? And perhaps a stuff toy to satisfy my inner child. As well as a new pair of shoes. How I love shopping. It makes me all giddy. And happy. The sight of an empty
bank book wallet makes me cringe but it's okay
coz I have unsupervised control of my cards. I have accepted it as a part of life. 'Sides, it makes the next payday seem like a blessing. (:
And though tomorrow is my off day (so is today actually, haha), I'm required to work in the morning coz we're short-staffed. And my boss got like a heart attack the other day so yeah. Not that I mind; I like working nowadays. I like it so much that I'm considering stopping school to work. But it seems like such a foolish and rash decision. Wait, those two words mean the same right? Oh my my, my grasp of English is slipping. Get it? Grasp, slipping?
Okay, nevermind.
I'm thinking of taking up smoking for a stress-relieving hobby (coz I don't think it's healthy to coop myself up in my room reading till my head spins
hypocritical much haha) but I don't like harming my body. So I've taken to sniffing medicated ointments and sketching. I tried movie-marathoning at first but that just made me feel... horrible because the movies all suck.
I regret watching Queen of the Damned.
My mother is being noisy again. It's making my
hurt head head hurt.
I like blogging. It's nice to type. *random*
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