Missing the Bucket

Life isn't the same without a car. Or at least our fridge isn't the same. At the moment we have two red peppers, a carton of milk 2/3 empty, one piece of cheese and a couple of eggs. We desperately need to do some grocery shopping... But I'm not keen on schlepping three tons of food home. I want the Bucket back!

But on a somewhat happier note, my birthday is coming up in 4 days. Next monday. Who said that putting birthdays on mondays was acceptable? I mean, no party? No cake? No cookies? But there better be flowers!
And I'm working/studying this weekend, so no early celebration either. And next weekend none of my family has the opportunity to come by. Or they don't feel like it, I dunno. I'm kind of pissed about that, not to mention feeling left out. OK, so maybe my birthday isn't a happier note anyway. I'm actually feeling a bit bummed out about it. Birthdays, bah, who needs them?
We do have some friends coming over next weekend though. Some I haven't seen for a while now, and that should be nice. And I'll still get to bake a cake.

How come I only get spam in my hotmail inbox these days? And how come only one fifth of it goes in my spam folder, and the rest in my ordinary inbox? University of Phoenix, I'm NOT interested! Nor do I need to enlarge my member to impress the ladies. I don't HAVE one, and I absolutely do not want one.
I also do not want to talk. Not to anyone spamming my hotmail, I won't. In fact, I appear to be in a somewhat pissy mood today, so maybe I shouldn't talk with anyone at all? *snarls*

OK. I'll go hide under a blanket now.