WEll guess what I woke up to today? Not wine and chocolate and roses and lingerie. A big ol nother damn cold sore. Yep, so thats three I have at the moment. Three. Happy Valentines Day Princess.
I also want to point out that I gave a guy a valentines day card on Monday, he wasnt to open it til today, of course. But I wasnt going to be seeing him today so I gave it to him on Monday. I spoke to him last night, he said he cant wait to open his card. Its now 930am, I know he's up cos he started work at 8am. Wheres my thank you txt? Wheres my thank you email? Wheres my thank you msn? Wheres my damn thank you phone call???? I hate him. STuff, it, Jayne can have his babies. Im over it. Jayne, the bitch probably got that many valentines gifts she cant even see her keyboard for the roses. Why am I even friends with her?
So my dental appointment that they bloody cancelled on me and rescheducled for this monday looks like not being a go ahead cos of this damn mouth infested with cold sores. And even if by some major miracle I get them cleaned up enough to actually go, the prodding and poking they do will cause me to have another one and I will be back to where I started from.
Oh sorry, I just got a txt. Its one of those cute lil slide show numbers with cute lil sayings and stuff. awwwww....its from Jack1. You remember him? Bastard cant phone me way back and sends me this cute lil thingy? I love him. Right up until I get to the end and go looking for the lil personal message only to discover that particular txt was sent to three other numbers as well as mine. Three. One for each of my cold sores? I dont think so. I suppose someone should point out to these people that if they were hoping to get romantic with anyone, its best not to let on they are also hoping to get romantic with three other people as well.
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