Tag Archive: cake

On account of it being my baby sister’s birthday, we, of course, had cake. Not just any cake; birthday cake. Not just any birthday cake; chocolate birthday cake. Now I sound like an M&S advert. Goddess, shoot me.
Anyway. This cake has rekindled my unnatural cake cravings. In layman’s terms: I feel bad; I need more cake.


So with it being dad’s birthday, we had cake. Chocolate cake. Eating chocolate cake made me crave more cake… And ice cream? Why am I craving cake and ice cream? I really don’t see why I should be…
My friend theorised that people who crave chocolate cake are either pregnant or depressed. I know for sure that I’m not pregnant. But I don’t think I’m depressed either… Granted, I’m not at the most elevated I could be, considering all things, but I don’t think I’m depressed either. Just a little headachey and ill.
I know it’s 7pm on a Saturday, but I decided that the place I should be right now is bed… I’ll stay on MSN until I feel like I’m gonna fall asleep. Besides, maybe some rest will make me feel better… Or maybe not. Who knows? We’ll see.

So, my little brother turned thirteen today. Yay! He got a whole lot of Lego and a Nerf gun for his birthday. The cake was a Crunchie cake. It was so tasty… He seems happy with how today went. I’m glad. I helped him a little with his Lego but then he was like “It’s okay, Lesley, I got this. Go play Final Fantasy.” So I did. Not that I like getting bossed around by my siblings but I can tell when I’m not needed… Besides, I DID wanna play Final Fantasy…



What’s said is said and we can’t take it back. Ever. Deleting it won’t help, the damage is already done.
But there’s no use crying over every mistake, we’ll just keep on trying ’til we run out of cake.