| Thursday, July 19, 2007, 10:31:38 AM |
I got up to take a pee a half hour ago (yeah at 2:38am) and guess what? Aunt Flow. My fricking period. Greeeeaaaaaat. That just shot our weekend to shit and I am now having a temper tantrum like a spoiled child denied her candy. We had a 'date' with a couple on Friday and then Saturday we were going to a swingers party so there would have been that hook-up, too. It would have been a sex packed weekend and now - nothing. Fuck I am pissed off. I was so horny, too. It couldn't have waited just a couple days...Sunday morning would have been perfect. I would have gladly given up the Sunday Morning sex if I could have kept Friday and Saturday but apparantly Aunt Flow was not in a bartering mood, that bitch. Meh. I am gonna take my (now) bloated ass back to bed and try and sleep insted of feeling terribly sorry for myself, seeing as how it is 3:30am I suppose I should be sleeping. I surely won't be fucking, dammit. Puurrs to all, Currently listening to: Me. Pitching a total bitch and being a total whiner. |
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