The Girl Who Knew Too Much
Just me, a glass of wine and my neurotic ideas marked by compulsive thinkingThursday, October 23, 2003
Ok so im just getting a little sick of all this international shit blaring in my ear. Especially certain female voices--they are so loud and obnoxious and speaking a different language. its like you come into the kitchen after freezing your balls off to hear some fucking girl screeching in either Italian or French. Im especially pissed at one of them--its so trivial but im really fucking pissed. so i guess she opened our frig and my cream cheese fell out and shattered. so she didnt tell me and didnt offer to buy me a new one. So i had no cream cheese, thought someone had stolen the entire tub, and now i have to buy a new one. What the fuck? Ugh, and HER VOICE is like PAINFUL ABRASIONS TO MY EAR!!!!!! As for other news, Morten took me out to dinner last night...it was nice, as usual. He just got a new job at HP, which is why he has been so busy. So i guess I'll let that slide. :) Anyway, it was nice to get away from the dorm. I swear, sometimes i just want to murder all this foreign language shit. I mean i put up with it ALL THROUGHOUT THE DAY in Denmark and then to have to come home to a room full of a language shouting war is sometimes just TOO FUCKING MUCH. And please, STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM MY FUCKING FOOD. Im ready to go home. I just want to take Morten with me.
