19th feb 2006
Cigs: 1
Drinks: 0
Binges: nothing specific, but unhealthy eating
theres a coupla quotes popped into my life recently that seem to hit home hard.
why is it we think we must handle everything alone? for men, im guesing its the fear-of-vulnerability thing. but what's up with us women? just who are we trying to impress? we presumably have friends and/or family to lean on in times of nbeed. so why is it so hard to do?
- Donna Kauffman 'The Big Bad Wolf Tells All'
And I'm steady but I'm starting to shake. And I don't know how much more I can take. This is it now, Everybody get down, This is all I can take, This is how a heart breaks. You take a hit now you feel it break down, Make you stay wide awake, This is how a heart breaks.
- Rob Thomas 'This is How a Heart Breaks'
spent evening watching TV. actually watching rather nice cricket match where cld exult in the wondrous changes rahul has managed to writ [wring? im looking for the infinitive of wrought here] and then ended up watching The O.C. might actually be addcited and falling in love with ryan. good, he's a safe bet, cant turn around and bite me in the ass. Herself been ill all day so have been minstering angel. Hisself just got back form chennai this mornin and spent evening asleep on sofa and then chuckling in wicked delgiht at the things sanjay manjrekar was saying to imran khan. managed to shock and stun Themselves with wondrous knowledge of form and what a good shot it and strategy and noticing the actual changes mr greg has wrought [see!!!]. was so nice to do that, i dont think have watched sporting event of atleast some interest to all concerned since monica seles won the french open the first time. course sporting event is only possible form of community TV watching.
all this was interspersed with frantic attempts to entice kittens to drink milk on our wall all evening. but they just sit on the other side and meow LOUDLY as if to say HAH! we are HERE! we are HUNGRY! but we shall NEVER be yours! im inferring from the evidence gathered in stealth operation that was problematised by one of em noticing me as i leaned forward resulting in me holding leaning forward position for 5 minutes ow, that it all started when one of em scrambled up a shrub and got stuck on the wall cos it didnt have the balls to jump off. so really no hunger involved, and thats why they proceeded to run right past milk. eventually my skulking scared it enough to tip off the wall and rejoin its tormented littermate and they proceeded to wander the neighbours garden mewing piteously and driving me quite potty.
Drinks: 0
Binges: nothing specific, but unhealthy eating
theres a coupla quotes popped into my life recently that seem to hit home hard.
why is it we think we must handle everything alone? for men, im guesing its the fear-of-vulnerability thing. but what's up with us women? just who are we trying to impress? we presumably have friends and/or family to lean on in times of nbeed. so why is it so hard to do?
- Donna Kauffman 'The Big Bad Wolf Tells All'
And I'm steady but I'm starting to shake. And I don't know how much more I can take. This is it now, Everybody get down, This is all I can take, This is how a heart breaks. You take a hit now you feel it break down, Make you stay wide awake, This is how a heart breaks.
- Rob Thomas 'This is How a Heart Breaks'
spent evening watching TV. actually watching rather nice cricket match where cld exult in the wondrous changes rahul has managed to writ [wring? im looking for the infinitive of wrought here] and then ended up watching The O.C. might actually be addcited and falling in love with ryan. good, he's a safe bet, cant turn around and bite me in the ass. Herself been ill all day so have been minstering angel. Hisself just got back form chennai this mornin and spent evening asleep on sofa and then chuckling in wicked delgiht at the things sanjay manjrekar was saying to imran khan. managed to shock and stun Themselves with wondrous knowledge of form and what a good shot it and strategy and noticing the actual changes mr greg has wrought [see!!!]. was so nice to do that, i dont think have watched sporting event of atleast some interest to all concerned since monica seles won the french open the first time. course sporting event is only possible form of community TV watching.
all this was interspersed with frantic attempts to entice kittens to drink milk on our wall all evening. but they just sit on the other side and meow LOUDLY as if to say HAH! we are HERE! we are HUNGRY! but we shall NEVER be yours! im inferring from the evidence gathered in stealth operation that was problematised by one of em noticing me as i leaned forward resulting in me holding leaning forward position for 5 minutes ow, that it all started when one of em scrambled up a shrub and got stuck on the wall cos it didnt have the balls to jump off. so really no hunger involved, and thats why they proceeded to run right past milk. eventually my skulking scared it enough to tip off the wall and rejoin its tormented littermate and they proceeded to wander the neighbours garden mewing piteously and driving me quite potty.
posted by MinCat at 4:54 PM
3 Comments:
I trust this was a match at Mumbai you were watching. Cheering England, no doubt?
hehehe....we're gonna WIPE THE FLOOR WIT YOU GUYS!! MUHUHAHAHAHAHAHA!
and just in case you really dunno, it was the indo pak one, the 5th ODI
I'm on standby, waiting the call. My kit is all packed, just in case England need a new opening bat.
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