Mood: apprehensive
Music: andreas krämer - the founder
i hate being sick.
the grapevine tells me louise is on her way back from england as i type. wonderful.
everyone i know is dreading this. i am, i guess, sort of. there's half of me that doesn't want to give two squirts of rat piss about her, and there's another half that wants to make sure she's okay.
well, nothing to do but wait and see if she's there when i get home tonight, i suppose.
the grapevine tells me louise is on her way back from england as i type. wonderful.
everyone i know is dreading this. i am, i guess, sort of. there's half of me that doesn't want to give two squirts of rat piss about her, and there's another half that wants to make sure she's okay.
well, nothing to do but wait and see if she's there when i get home tonight, i suppose.
