Dough!

I fucking ate dough without knowing!
Well, it explains why I almost puked it and now I have terrible stomcah ache.
How the fuck can people like cookie dough, it's so fucking painful.
Just a tip, DON'T EAT DOUGH.

Oh it's so fucking painful.

I shouldn't eat that.


Well, I started watching this morning War of the Worlds (or something like dad), it's with Tom Cruise.
He has short hait.
I find that as an important piece of information because most of time he can make a commercial for pantene.
Well, in that movie (I watched about the first thirty minutes), Ray (Tom Cruise) is a divorced father for two children, Rachel (Dakota Fanning, I love her, every movie that she's in is wonderful, it's incredible, Push is one of my favorites), and Robbie (Justin Chatwin), the earth is attacked by aliens that watched eart for decades.
The few things I found neccessary to mention.
Robbie is terribley rude to his father, seriously, even I bother to say Hello to people even if I'm with headphones.
Ray don't like hummos, what the fuck? Everybody likes it, it goes with flaffel so greatly.
Rachel and Robbie, the disasters aren't made by terrorists, if they would be, Israel would be gone from the map long ago, and they'll dominate the world.
And that's what I watched.
Oh, and that Ray could bring the fucking mattress for his daughter back problems, just live Robbie with the gun to protect his sister, and that he'll bring it.

....

Well, it's evening now.

The dough was already digested.
Oh the pain.
I almost puked again what I ate for dinner (pasta with tomato sauce, and two chocolatic balls with cocount).
It was painful, and I decided to make it a little better, I continued reading Alice in Wonderland.
I'm now at the part with the tea party!

Well, I fuckig hate those History shit.
It's not even the interesting part!
When are we suposed to get to the part where the purple king, the blue king and I  (the orange king) fight together against the green king, the yellow king, the white king and the black king?!
Or when will we learn about the armory style, or the works (like the engeniers?), or the strategies, and maybe about the games too!
The things is stronghold were much better.



Well, at the news, they found that writing an arcticle about the Bar Mmitzvah of the son of a celebrity who got in prison after blackmailing, sending buffs to beat up people and alike, attempted suicide once, falied, and then hanged himself, he died.
Well, what the fuck?
Why does people find it super sad?
Well, there are children that both of their parents killed theselves right after they were born, there are parents who beat up their kids, there are so many fucking people miserable right now!

So, so, so, stupid.


Well, at least one thing happy.
Some boy got healed from disease (I haven't read it, sorry), and somebody promised him that if he'll heal, the person will make a wish of the boy come true.
The wish of that boy was to be batman.
The city turned to Gotham (I hope I spelled it right), an actor came to be a cop, a man became a driver, they acted to do a bank rob, and little batkid saved the day.
I love that story.
It's making me happy.
To know that people get healed, and other care.
It's not a thing you see everyday...


Well, I hope you're happy, at least it'll make one of us, thank to that stupid dough I ate.
Tomorrow it will be a long fast.
Plan: taking an apple in a plastic bag to breakfast and I'll rush out and throw it.
Skipping meals until the practice, then, after it, taking long bath, and going to dinner and not eating much, because I'll try not being hungry, and then some tea, and ta-da, a tiny bit of meals for me!
Just water.

I don't know what I'll do at Monday.


Berries, Survivors,
I hope you'll make it.