Cat poo, Glandular fever and University blues.
So today has been shit. Woke up to the sound of "Mowww Miaowwwww Moww moww" *SPLAT*. Being half asleep, I thought nothing of it and went back to sleep. I grabbed my towel and stepped out of my room, swiftly dodging the big pile of CAT POOP on my lovely new clean ironed clothes. Ape shit is not the word for my annoyance. Thanks Spike. There is a lovely big cat litter tray for your poops and you do it on my clothes. Thanks.
So the mystery illness has been revealed.. I have Glandular Fever! My doctor gave me a check up and diagnosed that rubbish. >.<>
Whiny blog is whiny. I like to whine. I shall stop whining and get a bath running. Goodbye my faithful blog readers.. if anyone actually reads it.
Hello. I'm Chloe. Blindly sauntering through life since 1993. I reside in a small seaside fishing village in England. It's not as great as it sounds.
