I’m sick but I can still bitch. I love my sister – if there is anyone in the world who would listen to my bitching, laugh at me, make me laugh and totally understand my sentiments, it has to be my baby sister.
I started to get graphic and compared people with wooden sticks and potato chips. I was very bitchy. And she laughed.
“you know you’re incredibly amusing when you’re trying to be mean coz you ARE SO NOT MEAN”
I try.
Anyway, second day spent home cuz I’m not fit for hospital. (haha – fit for hospital??) But I still have to arrange meetings because people need me to help make decisions. Bah.
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try harder next time.. haha
Sounds exactly like what I used to tell ya.. You’re too nice at times darl.. But I’m not complaining!