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Originally Posted by Lups
Yes, I agree. I have no ideas what to offer you though, I have nine days left till my personal hell begins and I'm already stressed to the point where I don't care about anything else but surviving this fucking season.
Good hints to know, that all is not good with me:
* flowers, orchids show up everywhere. All dying ones of course, this way I get to send a maximum time with them.
* my boot, its currently full of pots and pans I've spent hours collecting from my friends and their friends to the homeless here. The noise makes me insane, but I had no time to deliver them yesterday.
* "Lups, let's go shopping" and I go, since details like me rather dying than going get forgotten in this panic mode. Oh well, now I have sunglasses, no sun though. I spent 30 minutes trying to remember any detail about them later, no recollection.
* I'm in complete bitch mode 24/7. I spend so much time reading this forum its clear I'm avoiding real life and I can't come up with any reasonable excuse to get the hell out of here for a day or two.
* I've designed the Christmas menu and cooked it once (without the turkey) just to see how fast it can be eaten and my family thrown out of the door.
I'm pretty out of topics till this family reunion is done. I've bought too many parts for my car so i can spend the holidays in my friends garage installing them.  |
A woman who can cook, that's really sexy.