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11 August 2006 @ 06:08 pm
I'm so disappointed I may vomit.  
I just wanted a fucking birthday-party.
Well, not quite. I just decided I should have a fucking birthday-party, 'cause you only turn eighteen once, right?
But right now I want to cancel everything.
Well, I guess I'm quite lucky that half of the people I invited declined or excused themselves.
I said it would start in about an hour.
Jule's in a traffic jam. My mother and her boyfriend are in a traffic jam. I cleaned the fucking house for nothing!
I just hope Laura never got my SMS and Kathi forgot I mentioned anything.
My Mum won't be here in time and I've got nothing to eat or drink. I guess she won't be here until the shops close either.
Fuck. I simply want to crawl behind the couch and die.
That's not fucking fair!
I'll simply cancel the whole thing, go to the gym and tomorrow I won't get up at all.

So not fair!
Unloco - Empty
( Have you seen my meds? )
cuxifecuxife on August 11th, 2006 04:30 pm (UTC)
*tröst* *flausch*
Oh man...ich wäre so scheiß gern gekommen *wein*

Ich hoffe, du wirst trotzdem einen schönen Tag haben und ich denke an dich! *knutscha*
Kopf hoch, es wird sich sicher alles richten *drück*
the oncoming whirlwind: alan rickman: blue skiesscap3goat on August 14th, 2006 12:06 pm (UTC)
Danke. *umflausch*
War dann ja doch nicht so schlimm, wie gedacht - Gott sei Dank. ^^
noctuabundanoctuabunda on August 12th, 2006 02:37 pm (UTC)
Oh shit. *hugs* How're you now?
the oncoming whirlwind: bon jovi: have a nice dayscap3goat on August 12th, 2006 05:17 pm (UTC)
Wasn't as tragic as it seemed to become.
Acutally it was quite nice, although my sweetheart almost fell asleep. It was in in the middle of the night anyway. XD