The weather. Freaking 25th of April and it's 26C out there (that's 79F to you peeps in the US).
I don't like heat. I don't do heat. To give you an idication, I've gotten my first case of heat rash for 2009, and it's only April. In Montreal, this is unheard of.
If this is a precursor to the rest of the summer, I'm basically f*cked.
As for the situation that I don't want to talk about....it's....it's.....
That's all you get.
Is this a leading text message by the way? Between said friend and I...I went out to meet friends last night - and the texts went like this:
myself: this comes to you via drunken texting...yes...already...hahahaha!!!!!
friend: already???!!! :)
myself: takes 1 drink...sooo sad, this is why I warn you about the wine...U'll do
just about anything I'm told after a 1/2 a bottle....
GOD....I hit send on that last one, and then went DOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!
I am an idiot.
Anyhoodles. I apparently just told him I want to see him naked according to a male friend.
Nice one myself! Please note I have yet to hear from him. Oops.
Anyhoo, that's all that's fit to print at this point.