Suddenly, for some strange reason only known to god, It has become unbearingly hot. I can't stand it. S, A and I decided we needed a movie and the only decent one around was "Horton finds a who". Its really cute, I must admitt but the heat really took a toll on us. I couldn't have been happier to get back home.
Okay, I've realised Im not really that fond of hugs. Its a weird thing actually. I like being held (thats one sided, mostly from the opposite sex) and I'm oking with hugging anyone who comes up to me and greets me with a hug, but thats about it. I don't long for hugs when Im depressed (pugsie, its okay for you to :) and Im not really someone who'll express their love and affection for anybody else through extremely explicit physical gestures or words. When i have to, I don't care if it comes out to sound cliched and cheesy, but not always, occasionally maybe. It irritates me to see people do it all the freakin' time. With me, people know I mean it, when I say it.
I've just been reading and watching movies. And working on birthday presents. I'm broke and cranky because of the heat, although I have a pretty full vacation planned. Plus Best Friend is coming on Monday, so thats something to look forward to :D
Pugsie- Let go.... you know Im right. It'll be fine.
Best friend- Start blogging again!
Dance baby- Stop dreaming of Garlic Bread (?)
Magnetron- I hate you and your cockiness. And Im trying really hard to stop. Like just STOP.
Strawberry- Have a wonderful nap :D
Other readers- Don't judge. Its just a hot day.
*jams fist into keyboard yet again*
*doesn't break, and she's unaffected*
*goes to watch some more TV*