saturday
jeezus,everytime i tune in to the blogger the set up is different. dial it back dudes.
anyhow today was saturday. i went malling with chris. and was reminded of the cesspool that is humanity by great nothing mall. uggghhh. horrible. however i was happy to purchase vast quantities of cat food. for jack, whose burl, i think is returning. i can tell he feels better because he is now once again attentive to his HAIRDOOOO. and i got some items for THE WELKS BIRFDAY!!!!! HAPPY BIRFDAY TO CAROLYNNNNNN!!! we'll be gathering and celebrating manana. i still have birfday items to tackle... birfday cake? yes no? we'll see!!!
other then that i watched 7 - i love that movie. even though brad pitt sucks, they managed to pull of a good movie despite him.
i slipped on the stairs today and my ankle is a bit sore - its the one i broke, so you can imagine the immediate paranoia after the fall but it's fine. funny to fall though!
and i had a bad dream that i didn't live here anymore and i was telling someone about how i use to live here and i was crying. then i woke up and slowly opened my eyes making sure that i was indeed still here. also i read a coupla horoscopes (horrorscopes) and both said that in the next month i would experience financial hardships and tax issues...... jeeeezus! why babywhy?
oh well for now i will live, have a water and go to bed with mine cats.
thea

what the hell is today. oh yea thursday.
hi
not much to blog about.
life as of today is giving me nothing but headache, stomach ache, diahreaaahhh, nausea, and feelings of anxiety, depression and dread. but hey i've still got good hand writing. yea, i'm not pumped about much right now. so much shit ...such a big fan. look out. whatever. i would love to go on to numericaly name all these things but i have to get up at 5:00 a.m. EVERY DAY now to administer insulin to my cat... i don't hold it against him... i hold it against my life for not allowing me the normalcy to do it at normal 12 hr. intervals....god bless jack, he seems to be feeling much better, i keep squeezing him to see if his burl is back but i'm unsure.
so in closing fuck everyone and everything everywhere! where ever they are!
fuck the big shots of agencies everywhere who love to administer diahreaaah.
fuck city tax.
fuck my windshield wipers
fuck relatives who are completely void of everything human.
so, have an excellent weekend!!
enjoy, and i hope its not really cold.
thea