It's bloody cold.

Am I the only one freezing her tits off? Fuck! It's quiet at my house, I'm lonely, I'm tired, and I slept through Sunday. All of it. My sleeping pattern is completely fucked.

Oh, and my damned Doctor Who DVD is stuck inside our new BROKEN DVD player. Fucking piece of shit. I swear, I'm opening the top up and getting my disk out. I am NOT sending that disk away to some hokum cheap-ass DVD player company that makes DVDs that don't even last a WEEK after you've fucking bought them. I spent 135 bucks, I am KEEPING THE DAMNED DISK.

My endo has been particulary fucking sore this weekend. I missed out on Helen's Twilight sleepover (they were taking the piss out of it, I'm sure it was wicked fun :( :( :( ) which I'm SO PISSED OFF about. But I was absolutely wrecked.

I'm going to make myself something to eat, I think. Don't know what, yet. I'm tired but I can't sleep, I have to fix my patterns. Out comes the milo and coffee!!