ugh im sick

So France is kinda looking better right now for my spring break trip. Siham is going to pop out a little one and becasue I missed the morracan momma's wedding I should be there for the birth of Siham 2. God save us all. I havent heard from Charlie in a bit about Chile and if it is a 100% def going to happen. France is cheaper, and I will probably ( Read more... )

I think i need this trip in the worst way. Yea I know it's with Charlie and Brett but they my boys and bff4life and whatnot. I am sure our plane will be hijacked, we will become drug mules and relocate to Columbia to work for some drug lord. Sounds like fun. Anyways besides all that hype, I have been looking around for airfares and i think i will ( Read more... )

i havent gotten smashed in awhile and i kinda went over board. im burnt out and tired and in this self destructive mode right now. I need something to come along...

Feeling anti-social, I was going to explore the city tonight and clear my head of all the choas that is my life. HA! Yea right. I came home again, sat down and opened up that fucking book and decided tonight would be a good night to get drunk. My fucking knee is hurting so bad, I am on the last weeks worth of pills which make me sick but i take ( Read more... )

was difficult for me...

that I had a dream the other night that I was a prostitue?

I hope I never have to go though the pain I went though last week. My leg is about 90% back to normal thanks to the drugs. I can only hope this will last till the end of the holidays and I will be 100%. I am still sore. Minnesota rocked. I love it there.

I want to skip my morning classes and cuddle up...

Sigh...I hate interruptions unless they are welcomed. I suppose a better way to say it is that I cannot stand having control over things. Not that I am controlling, I just like to be able to do things. I know better that I should be resting, probably not driving and staying off my leg but no. I am out and about driving, walking to and from school ( Read more... )

Broken. All Is broken. 6 years to the day almost. I think it was December, yes December 2000. That year knocked me down. Apparently I have streched/strained my artifical acl. Woop. So like a peg-legged buccuner i hobble to and from class doped up on anti-inflammatories that are making me ill and some pain killer i have not heard of. It is fun. So ( Read more... )