Saturday, 21 March 2009

I couldn't help wondering, is it boyfriend? Or boy-foe?

Why, pray tell, am I at home at 10 pm on a Saturday night?

I'll tell you why. I have a dreaded case of the flu.

Today I took my first steps outside in three days. That is a bloody long time being cooped up in my small room ok. It was one small step for mankind and one giant leap for Laura Collinson.

I can feel my mind slowly collapsing in on itself, forced to watch sex and the city all day, every day. Listening to Carrie Bradshaw moan when she has a boyfriend, when she doesn't and in fact about every possible topic in the world. I don't think I like you very much Carrie Bradshaw. Screw you. You aint no female role model, you're just a...erm...moan-er. There i said it.

Right see, small insight into my insanity for you there.

I think I'm going to go and do something productive. I have an idea actually...it's starts with an S and ends in ex and the city.....

1 comment:

  1. colly col.
    i love this.
    she does my flippin' head in.
    over and out.
    x.

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