rough week, weather and sunburn wise

Gah, this sunburn is killing me. It's been a rough week, weather (too much sun) and sunburn wise. Luckily, tomorrow seems a little better. I hope it won't rain but I wouldn't mind cloudiness. No sun though!
And I have this weird anxiety thing going on now. I get anxious every time I go to my mother's place. The road makes me nervous for some reason. It's better when I come back to town but yeah...

out of respect for other people

Okay, so much for being a natural woman. I found out today that I can wear a bikini at work. All of my bikinis are at my mother's place so I called my mother at work and asked her to buy me a bikini (there's a secondhand shop near her workplace). So she got me one. When I went to collect it, the mother started preaching how I need to trim my pubic hair out of respect for other people.
Erm...okay I will do it but not because of other people but because it's summer and it seems more hygienic.
I don't tell her how to have her pubic hair! Weird.

the first day of summer and I'm already sick of these hot days

Oh dear lordess... it's the first day of summer and I'm already sick of these hot days.
Today has been a lawn mowing day. Non-stop.
And that's pretty much all I have to say. I've noticed I'm not blogging that much. It's not that I can't be bothered or don't want to. I simply have nothing to say. I guess that's what happens when your life is sort of back on track. I mean I do get anxiety and shit but not all the time. Life's getting better.

Oh and I've betrayed myself and have listened to this:

It's crazy good!

my slap kills you

Also, today I'd like to apologize to all the gnats I've killed. I'm sorry bitches but if yous come and buzz in my face and bite me then I'm gonna slap you in the face. It's not my fault your face is so small my slap kills you.

This cutie

This cutie... a girl I work with was rearranging flower pots when she found a bird nest on a table. When she found it there was only one egg in it. The next day there was another one. On the third day, a third one appeared. So did the forth and the fifth egg. Now it's the weekend so I cannot wait til Monday to see if there are anymore eggs. Doubt there will be. And I'd love to see the little birdies hatch. Trouble is I might have only one week left at the place. Oh well. Will start looking for another job then.

And I started to talk to Colette again. The woman I used to live with when I live3d in Ireland. We have so much catching up to do.