Cripesegads!

Pronounce my title however you wish. It’s both sexy and popular. The combining of two words results in the combination containing characteristics of both. It’s not a word-baby, its a… superglued word. Oh yeah. *thrusts like Duffman*

So anyways… HI! And welcome to this exciting installment of The Life Of Sez. In todays episode, we feature baldness, deodorant, and … umm… YAY!. Yes, that’s a feature.

I’ll stop writing like an idiot… eventually… maybe…

This morning I had breakfast of pizza. Even though I got up at 11, mum hadn’t done her Saturday morning shopping so I had no milk to consume with my tasty cereal. I’d say delicious, but Sultana Bran isn’t delicious. Raisin Bran is though. Its got a bit of sugar on it, so it makes it less… taste like arse. Adding my own sugar just isn’t as good. I make a mess when I do that.

With pizza in hand, I talked to Jake online until the late late hour of 2pm, when we were both exhausted and went for sleepies. I missed him by a little bit last night, and because of that my brain was set to "talk to Jake for a little bit and then get sleepy and go bed" mode still, and plus, I always get tired when its his bedtime, I’m always on his time more than mine.

So I went for a nap, thankfully went to the toilet on the way, coz I found out I’d started bleeding 5 minutes before. (sorry if that’s tmi, coz I don’t really care 😛 ) and that shouldn’t be the case, twas only 2 weeks ago!

And then lovely nap lasted till about 5:30? Or maybe 4:30. I don’t remember. One of them. But I woke up coz I was all hot and sweaty and couldn’t roll over and go back to sleep. Stupid weather. Good thing I woke up then, coz mum was knocking on the door with arms full of shopping.

After helping with the shopping… actually, I’m just going to copy an answer from a survey I filled out today. A survey my Ellen wrote for ME. How awesome is that?!

This afternoon, I woke up all sweaty, as the air conditioner hadn’t been turned on, and the house was heat-filled. So I got up, and got changed into non sweaty clothes, and decided that deodorant was needed. I sprayed my left armpit first, but completely missed the armpit and sprayed my left cheek instead, and got some in my mouth. Oh well, I just wiped my face and decided to turn the can a bit more left-ish. So I did so. And then sprayed my right armpit. And again, I sprayed my face instead. The moral of the story is learn from your mistakes. And that deodorant tastes bad and doesn’t belong in your mouth.

Ya. So that was smart.

Jenn called me today. We have planned something to do for Valentines Day. We’re gonna go see Rob Thomas perform! On the poster advertising said thingy, I have been told that he is bald. With sunglasses. heheheee. So that’s awesome. We have something to do as both our men are stupid and being international at the moment.

Mummy made me a hamburger for dinner tonight. Twas sooo good! Not quite Giada-good. But yeah.

That is all. Good night.