Saturday, November 10, 2007

I'm in one helluva terrible mess. This period of vexation will be over once those papers are sat for & Jamie will soon be a free bird. Or so I thought.

Oh puhhlease for the good of the lord! Day in day out I chew on my nails & tug at my hair, gagging mind boggling question marks on how badly I'd fare. Believe me, I'd trample over hot charcoal t be seated back in the classroom staring at potato's face than to be at the mercy of this tormentation I'm now in.

If this is one sort of the "real world" crisis I'm facing, the one mummy always talks about, then I understand quite perfectly why every working adult wishes to be back at school.
Because I say "Aye" to spoon feeds & pocket money(which I'm vehhh badly in need of now).

Jamie, Jamie, if you had the brains of yanzums, & the hardworking intergrity of sivums, you'd be in a better state than you are in now.
I won't even find a thrill in flinging those old textbooks down the trash. Jeezums, it is/was supposed to be the most exciting thing yet. ):

p/s I think I've caught a flu! Someone, I need honey lemon drink.