Bored
This has been a pretty fruitless week. I haven't done much lately actually so I've had nothing to write about.

My fiance finally got around to checking out my site and reading this blog and he said I was being "showy". He said that I'm like putting on a happy front or something. Dumbass. Does he really think I'm going to sob and cry and drivvel over everything bad that's happened in my life? Sorry, I'm writing most of this down because I want to remember GOOD things. The bad things are already embedded deep within my being, I don't need to write them down. Even if I did write all my depressing crap on here he'd get mad at me for it anyway. Like there's actually alot of people who read this. Ha! I'm sure my 3 readers will be revitted (sp?) by my self-mutilation and my life as an unwanted child. It's so orignal (NOT!). Everyone and their mom is screwed up these days. I wouldn't be shocking anyone.

Soooo late . . .must find . . .comfy pillow . . .nappy time now . . .me no sleep work well without . . .