Lady's Life

Screech is Mean, I swear!

He is, really.

I woke up at 2:00 in the evening today, my thigh was sore and so was my head. I came up, had a hangover and got some ice on my head.

Threw up on the walls of my cabin (and Screech's, and Dotty's, and Jubilee's..) and felt horrible. Now I'm just sore and hurt. Now, Screech is forcing me (and forcing me, as in, he'll never pick me up when I get drunk again if I don't! just kidding..) to clean his CAR, the car seats, the floors AND the window! Luckily, he cleaned his own suit..

I do NOT wanna do that part!

Or any of the other parts..

but I swear I'll do it fur him - after I get done in Club Paradise!

*giggles*

Bellyrubs! Sore, Lady