My Easter in a nutshell: sick.
To elaborate: have taken ill again. Could be me passing germs to boy and boy passing germs back to me scenario – absolutely unpretty and unnecessary. Had annual Easter Ho-down party today (or officially yesterday, since it has long passed the hour of midnight) at local park, was drunk by 2pm and at 6.30pm it felt like 10pm. Daylight saving just fucks with you. Am buzzing on one too many Panadol Extras and want to march up to noisy neighbour (if I can figure out where the trashy music is coming from) and tell them to shut the fuck up. No one wants to listen to bad trance music at three in the morning, take the party somewhere else.
Cranky as hell.
