Ohhh the drama of it all!

Our sewers are fixed! How fucking great is that? We only need to do some cement thing and we're DONE!
Of course, then there's the bill and that's probably gonna be scary as fuck, but at least we have no more rats.

I've been sick since tuesday. My back got fucked up when I was helping Frank dig out for the sewer.
It turns out it's my sciatias that's fucked and now I'm seeing a physical therapist, doing exercises and whatnot.
I have a course on wednesday, thursday and friday (during the day from like 9am til 3pm) and I'm hoping that I'll be able to go to that because it's really a good, good thing, so I can stop making all those wrong movements.

I still need to talk to Kate about when she'll be in London, so I can try and see if I can fly over to meet her.
I can't believe that she's been my online friend for around 8 years. It's a little bit crazy.

Which actually brings me to something funny that happened last night. Only proves to me that people care way too much about the whole online thing.
Talinda was tweeting some of her flaky shit about people not being as nice as they claim or whatever and I said 'Oh please spare me the pocket psychology' or something like that.
...and Trixi went off. I was like...what the fuck? I wasn't talking about you! The world does NOT revolve around you, for crying out loud!
Anyway, I decided to unfollow her because I've been sick of her 'OMG, Chester Bennington is SOOOOOO fucking awesome and beautiful and smart and talented! TEAM BENNINGTON!!! YAY!!! Ryan Shuck is like THE most beautiful and smart man on the face of the fucking planet!! And Amir is like sooooo amazing and I just wanna fucking die over him!!' kinda tweets for a while now.
Then she went on rambling about how she doesn't care that I unfollow her (which is complete bullshit, because if she didn't, she wouldn't even have confronted me about it) but that I should've been honest with her and told her that her tweets were pissing me off.
Sure, darling. 'Yes, could you please stop being such a fucking annoying fangirl, because it's doing my head in.'
Don't think so, right? I have no right to ask people to stop tweeting this or that and nor would I want to.
I'd go ballistic if someone told me something like that and tell them to fuck off, if they don't like it, so I'd never do something like that.
But she kept on rambling about how I should've been honest with her and then I was.
God, it went on and on and I was just yawning through the whole thing and chuckling every now and then, too, if I'm honest.
I don't get why people get so worked up over something like that, man. It's just a name on a screen and it just...shouldn't matter.
Then later on, one of her so called friends (who's 34, married with kids, by the way and should have more important things going on than some lame drama on Twitter) freaked out because I blocked her.
I never spoke with her. She followed me and I blocked her, because I didn't want her to.
It's my prerogative to block or unfollow anyone I please and everyone else has the same prerogative.
And all of this...because I commented on Talinda's tweet, lol.
But yeah, it was amusing, while it lasted but now...we move on. To me, this is over and done with and it really wasn't life-altering in any way.

Today..I ought to go in and sell bottles and stuff, but it's saturday and people are fucking crazy on saturday mornings, when shopping.
Yeah, think I'm gonna do that on monday when I go see grandpa, anyway.
I have some laundry to take care of and I might just dye my hair, simply because I'm getting dark roots and I hate that.
I think I wanna change my layout, too. This pink, girly shit is pissing me off and I need to change it.
And now...I'm hungry and better get out of bed, I guess.