Am bloody fucking cold. Nearly fell over twice this morning on the way to the loo. Damn alcohol fucking with my sense of balance. I didn't even get that drunk, but apparently it was enough to throw me off just a lil' bit.
Wish I could remember more Spanish. Be halfway fluent like I used to be. Eh, bien.
Coldcoldcoldcoldcoldcoldcoldcoldcoldcold*shiver*coldcoldcold.
*yawn*
Hate Sundays.
Fin.
Wish I could remember more Spanish. Be halfway fluent like I used to be. Eh, bien.
Coldcoldcoldcoldcoldcoldcoldcoldcoldcold*shiver*coldcoldcold.
*yawn*
Hate Sundays.
Fin.