For the last 2 weeks I have not had internet at my apartment.
OMG I thought I was going to die, dead...just die.
I mean really, how am I supposed to function if I can't blog my heart out to my peeps, and what are they to thinking of me?
Have they forgotten me? Am I just a distant memory...I can't take it...I swear, I swear!
Dead, I almost died. I called the "internet people" they did not understand my urgency...what a blog? I said this is life or death people you do not understand...I have a reputation to up-hold to tell all my dirty little secretes and gross stories that make most people throw-up. Somehow I don't think they thought it was an urgent.
I told them look I am famous, really famous maybe only in my mind but still famous!
What happen this week? I got in a terrible fight with my boyfriend over the text message of course. He is out of town and I can't bring myself to talk to him. I am not sure that I will be able to talk with him over the phone while he is gone. Today I ate two donuts, a donut whole to self medicate. It only worked for an hour...now my brain is in a fight with my body...and oh the heart is kind of tattered as well...more tomorrow...I have got to catch up on all my peeps!