I’m going to moan on my diary. It’s my diary.
Well ok, I don’t feel like moaning today actually, hmm what do I feel like doing? Telling you all to talk hard…except that try as I might Hard Harry ain’t me.
I got pissed a lot over the last few days, Byron…well I wasn’t anywhere near Byron even at her driest but I tried…not a sensible move.
On the other hand something made me suddenly attractive , or just feel confident enough to end up in Sweeties office…hehehe. Hurrah. If only I my memory was sharper…I mean I can remember it but it’s kinda blurry. Gooood blurry too, ya know I can smell the criticisms coming from here.
Hmmm I’m feling bitchy. But good. I’m a Mish and we are here ande people can take us or leave us, thats how everything happens. I can’t believe FoxyJonno and the Curious Orange bombarded him with questions! Honestly what did you think we were doing?
Oh well yah boo sucks to bad people, hurrah for Foxy Jonno, hurrah for Repressed Rant who offered to take me home coz I felt ill, but mostly HURRAY for Sweetie.