Saturday, June 02, 2007

If you ask me about this tomorrow, I will deny everything.

I am relatively unemotional, with the exception of anger, rage, bitterness and happy-ish. I'm not a big crier... I rarely cry at movies and not even really at funerals. I have had people describe me as being emotionally "dead inside". One time I told Amanda that I possibly felt sorry for someone and she replied by asking me if I even had the sympathy gene. It's true, I don't really have that. I take pride in this. I am not a fricking baby.

So would someone please explain to me why I spent Friday night alone at home sitting on the couch and getting all teary eyed whilst watching Sister Act 2: Back in the Habit????

Fucking hormones.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I'll see your "Sister Act" and raise you a teary sniffle from Monday's episode of "Beauty & the Geek.