| celticknotter ( @ 2004-12-13 00:38:00 |
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Blah
Just another blah day to add to another blah week. My mother had a full roast dinner in the crock pot all day. Just like being back in the 1950s with veggies cooked around the potroast. The only thing missing is the fake smiles, perfect clothing, and the apron. As I was laying in bed, trying not to gag on the smell, I realized that the smell of roast beef, parsnips, carrots, onions, potatoes and whatever else she had in there is quite possibly the worst smell. period. I was up all night again last night, so it made perfect sense to stay in bed and sleep all day. Nothing quite like crawling out of bed at 7pm. Staying in bed, all cuddled up in nice, warm flannel sheets all day is bliss. But if it is so wonderful (which it is) why do I never want to go to bed at night? I never want to go to bed at night, but I never want to get out of it in the morning either. I must be nocturnal. It's the only thing that makes sense.
This could be interesting for tomorrow. Family friends should be arriving Monday sometime, and will be staying overnight. Which means my parents are sleeping on the pull-out couch in the living room (cuz I'm sick of being the one to give up my room for guests. Sounds mean, but I would have to thoroughly clean it to my mother's standards, which means no little bits of paper anywhere, nothing piled on the desk...so clean it's positively oppressive). Of course, that makes things a little challenging for me. I usually hide out in the basement at night which is ok, but I would risk waking them every time I have to go upstairs for something (like washroom, food, and when heading to bed). Looks like I had best plan on spending Monday night in my room. Ick. I should probably make an appearance during the day, I guess. I would be kind of rude not to, considering what good friends they are and stuff. Ugh.
And just for fun...look I taste like lemon. People taste me and make that nasty, puckering face....I wonder if this is why I love to suck on lemons? Mmmm, leeemmmmmmoooonnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn
Mmm, I am Lemon Flavoured.I am bitter and twisted. Expect from me acerbic humour and sharp commentary. While I may seem nasty at first, I'm actually quite good company if I like you, so long as you don't mind a bit of cutting to the chase. What Flavour Are You? |
