Wednesday, 19 September 2007

I been awake a long time its 7.37am ...

Well it's early in the morning, i'm freezing cold whats new? I feel so rough, rougher than a dog. Had my first astma attack after I got off the phone, it's been forever since I had one. The chillier weather seems to hit me more since the weight loss. Drives me loopy I tell you, the one thing that get's to me I can cope with cold but hate having cold hands or fingers. Which for past 2 weeks has been happening more with the colder weather. Even my usual taxi driver said it was cold, so it isn't just me feeling the change in temperature. I need to get my wool coat outta the cupboard and get some buttons sewed onto it and get it dry cleaned.

Heck I got a feeling i'm going to need a new coat. I brought it in December last year and I havn't tried it on for a few months. I think it's going to swamp me. Might see if I can invest in a more expensive coat. I usually pay about sixty dollers for a coat, which barely last a few months. Usually long enough to get me through the winter, but need one that will last a few years. My Dad was always one to buy an expensive coat that would last a few years. That could mean upto two hundred dollers. Not sure if I can do it. I really need reading glasses, but on the other hand I need a coat for winter that actually fits. If don't protect myself from the cold weather I can pretty much promise I will get a chest infection come October and November.

I'm fighting one off right now as I write this blog so it on time, lol. I know the feeling the warning signs, tight feeling, wheezing, achy shoulders, sore throat, high temperature. They are the same signs every year without fail. I've run myself to the ground, housesitting isn't helping. So many have told me I do too much, guess they are right.

I work my socks off keeping the house running and ticking over, i'm proud I can do it but at a detriment to my health. I guess that's why I'm ill at moment, run down, in dire need of a holiday been over year since I actually had a break now. I've been a housesitter for a few years since I turned seventeen. Normally we have few hiccups but I can pretty much cope with them. Only one thing thast sometimes get to me is when house is empty. But that's where chatting to Carl helps hugely and also vp chat. Give's me some company and I have a great bunch of freinds and adopted family who accept my brattyness lol.

He got me again with my blonde moments, gawd he gets me every night. Last night was only time because I made a bet. He gonna have a lifetime of fun with my blonde moments, we argued/bantered about jacket potatoes vs baked potato. I say jacket he insists it's baked. Same thing. He wouldn't let it go lmao. Neither would I for that matter. I'm stubborn and he bloody knows it he is too. snickers. He always makes me laugh and smile. Said he can see me with him in some bar out there, I gonna say something in my accent and have all the guys hitting on me and following me round. Or you will say bloody wankers and some dumb ass gonna come up with a comment and i'll punch them for it. Naaaaaaa that BS. He was serious and then said there's gonna be me punching some guy for hitting on you to prove a point laughs. I was like oh my god.

Apparently we brits over pronounciate everything, he trying to get me to work on my drawl. Hello I speak the way I was raised , it's bloody hard for me to speak texan drawl. He has me practicing, but it's hard. He says slow it down and roll letters into one without the breaks in between. I'm getting there slowly. I explained if I talked lazy I would get a smack round the earole from my dad. I blame him lmao. He said we have accents. I do not have an accent, he has an accent not me. I dooooooo not have an accent, I never have had one. Lmao. He said I do not have an accent I have a southern drawl. True but it's still an accent.
He gets confused if I talk fast which isn't often. He gets bits but misses parts so I slow down and repeat and he says it the accent makes it hard for him to understand me sometimes. I was like do what. I speak clearly and pronounce everything. soooooo to prove a point he delibrately started talking my way. I almost fell off my seat laughing it sounded funny. Said we talk delibrately like this to pronounce every vowel and syllable, true. I guess that's why people get the feeling the british can be off and snobby.

Thats all folks

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