Can you sense the pure delight by my face? No? Good call.
I feel like fucking shit right now.
Dad took Christopher and I shopping today to get some groceries because we are always hungry and have no money. Lol. So dad bought us some snacks, and when he goes shopping with grandma next week he’s going to stock up on meats, since we go through it all so quick.
Before that though Christopher and I did a few things. We ran to the bank to cash his check (ah, story. Chris’ dad made him a deal and paid him $250 for his xbox. This was a while ago and when Christopher really needed the money and wasn’t so addicted to the thing. But now was when his dad decided to take him up on the deal. Christopher kicked and screamed but actually ended up giving him the xbox [for the cheque]. I didn’t think he would actually do it. …he’s bored already without it). Then I went to look about a job, then headed downtown to sell one of my textbooks from last year to some guy. Came back home and went out with dad to do the shopping.
After grocery shopping we hadn’t actually considered dinner, but had some coupons for KFC. So we went and picked it up and ate at home. It was probably the single worst meal I have ever eaten, and I will never eat KFC again. I know you expect grease and fat when you eat there, and that’s part of what makes it so good (normally), but this time… I can’t even describe it. I had clearly been sitting out for hours and was stale and more discusting than words can describe. I immediately felt sick after, as did dad and Christopher (and you know if they feel sick from food, it must be bad).
So I’ve spend all night trying to fight off a migrane, which now it’s down to a bad headeache. That and I feel like I am going to throw up still, and the smallest weird smells are making me feel even more sick. Throw in some cramping and bloating… and you’ve got how wonderful I feel right now.