Isn't summer supposed to be over?

fucking 43 degrees outside under my patio today, I love summer but come on this is fucking crazy.

The boy has been working extra hours this week, which means come thursday i have extra spending money. Although i barely see him as it is so with the extra hours he has been working it makes me wonder if the money is worth the time apart. Oh well, only a couple more months and he will be moved to armed guarding (ack! the boy with a gun is a fucking scary thought) and will be working only days, instead of only nights. Can't wait!

I have been so sick lately, if i am not sleepimg i am complaining i am tired. Every waking minute i am feeling like i am going to vomit everywhere, my stupid period is a week and a half late, now i am NEVER late. I h ave taken two pregnancy tests, and both were negative, so what the fuck is going on with my body?

It's been too hot to really do anything interesting, and even if it wasn't i'm too sick to bother going out. The boy dragged me to the shops yesterday and bought me the simpsons game for the playstation. (i barely play the damn playstation, so i think this is him trying to get me more involved in things he loves) and i must say, this game is addictive, and pissing me off all at the same time. stupid bart and lisa simpson lol.

going to be fucking hot again tomorrow, though i might drag my fat ass down to the beach (woohoo a bus, a train and a tram god i need to get my license) and go for a run.