The bed is calling me, I can hear it!
I just decided I wont listen,
you know how it is when someone else tells you to do something?
Thats the relationship between me and my bed!

Before I go there I need to walk the dog (in the stupid snow),
and I need to remove my make up and well,
first of all I need to stand up..

Im not sure at this moment what part I will dislike the most,
the standing up or the freezing part..
I really need to tidy this place up tomorrow,
I hate that part aswell,
I think I want to move back to my mothers place!
Im not so sure she would love the idea tho..