It's 3:30 am.... haven't been to sleep yet. Haven't even officially started the next day yet and it is already full of fail.
Broke on my diet. Had very bad things.
Walked into my bedside table... took a gouge out of my knee... may need stitches.
In the words of Joey "Oh de phuef! " ... translated I believe it means either "Son of a bitch!" or "Oh my fuck"... either way... I dread the coming hours.