Clearly, staying up till 7 o'clock in the morning is not the best way to fight a cold. It is, however, the best way to bump a cold out of the Mildly Annoying category and set it on it's pedestal in Black Death #2 ( Read more... )

Super Dee Duper!

I now have only one article of ski wear left to obtain before my thermal anti-snow suit is fully functional!

I bought my gloves and ski socks today. What a f-ing rip off.

First and foremost, I'd like to draw all attention to the fact that I'm ripped. Yay! Let's hear it for the drunken mic ( Read more... )

At least I thinks thats what I'm spitting up. Yum.

I had better not get a lousy grade on my quiz because I rushed through it due to the funky taste of blood in my mouth. Yup, that's right. I'm spitting up blood. I feel so Irish. My lungs just riddled with (dum dum dummmm!)Consumption ( Read more... )

My day royally sucked.

I got out of bed at 8:30 in the morning after a restless 5 hours of sleep. Mike even had the courtesy to wake me up somewhere around 6 a.m. to tell me to "move over!" My ass was already hanging off my side of the bed. I told him where to stick it. Actually, I croaked where he could stick it. Last night I developed a rather ( Read more... )

Well, it appears that Mike and I finally found a bed that we can agree on. And we didn't fight once in the store! Yay ( Read more... )

I hate Sheeni.

I hate Trent.

I hate Nick's parental figures.

I hate their signifcant others.

I hate Nick's so called friends.

Hate.

I love this book.

So hard for the money ( Read more... )

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I hated that flick ( Read more... )