Work annoys me. Boys annoy me. Boys who break my heart because they are useless and I feel forced to break up with them and they still don't call to try to make up annoy me.
Today was a day where it ended drinking free champagne, but I was still cranky. In fact it made me more cranky. The kind where I wanted to throw my phone against the wall again, but my phone is taking a beating lately.
So instead, I sit in bed, having skipped dinner, watching Secret Diary of a Call Girl Season 2, drinking herbal tea. That at least makes me feel a bit better.
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