6.8.08
11:59 PM
our race
Laziness. A characteristic (if so the word to use) so easily allowed to nest in our bodies. Tonight, that happened in 97kg me. After a 17 hour arduous day, I think laziness should be allowed in this body. 11.37pm, the house is quiet and peaceful. I sit on the floor of my room, with the heater blowing nice warm air toward me as the temperature freezes us at a -17 degree. I religiously study the latest happenings on facebook and gmail while chatting with my long term investment friend. The discrete sound of the door unlocking alerts my womanly senses that the race is on. 5 foot, greatly shaped assets, curly hair, tiny feet of a cousin is in the race against me. It sends me racing to the one place that gives me great delight here on earth; the bathroom. Tonight, I claim victory. The sweet feel of victory as the hot water refreshes me is breathtaking. Tonight, I won.
Ooh the feeling is spectacular!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Basically, I beat Sheena to the bathroom... I got to shower first tonight!
hahhahahahahahhahah!
this is so lame and POORLY written BUT funny???!!!! Do forgive me!
How's that for an update???!!!!!!
GOOD NIGHT EVERYONE! I am sooo tired!
niCcima
