Last time, on Twitter:
Have been awake for an hour. Nocturne is awesome. Trying not to get a cold.
Also, the garbage trucks can go fuck themselves. Bah.
I get up at 8:05. I'm going to do work, and see if that puts me to sleep for a little bit longer.
Oh thank goodness, class at 9:30 not 9. Moving slow this morning.
Hanging out in my room, doing reading and drinking tea.
Still in my room, not being productive enough. My throat feels gross.
oh hai stars. oop. what did I do for the pleasure of seeing you about me.
probably: turned my head to the left.
*too far to the left. I am not having severe medical problems, I am just a dumb.
Maybe this will turn out to be the swine flu so I don't have to deal with it later in the semester.
Class at three. I should get tomorrow's reading done before then.
I feel so wiped. Got a burrito cuz I don't have the energy to cook.
going to get my frigging reading done and chill. wait, give my key over and grab my cart, then chill. or chill in between idk. -_-
I am very sleepy and either napping or lying here for a bit. I am also so sexually frustrated I could cry. If I weren't so tired.
Also everyone outside is very loud. :P
Dear everyone, until further notice do not text msg me unless it's super important. >_< oops $20 extra phone bill.
;.;
I am dumb and emotional and sick. I need a hug. I wish elisa had at least noticed I was in here two hours ago.
Elisa is going to buy me orange juice! I'm bumming around the house being mopey. Did I say that already?
oh lord, bots.
Rachel is coming to visit me! Also I just spilled tea on myself.
I just stumbled upon so much epic pretty ecchi on devart.
Male Tortoiseshell Cat Defies the Laws of Biology - fuckyeahlgbt: I’m guessing “black and orange...
tumblr.com/xrn2xpa7k reblog with your sexuality - fuckyeahlgbt: pansexual. bisexual your face. *sick. can’t be serious right now.*
tumblr.com/xrn2xpctm Wait, that’s a lie, I was just *deadly seriously*. Obvs I’m just not very consistent right now.
tumblr.com/xrn2xpdrk Slight fever. Meh. I'll probably feel even more gross in the morning.
I want to go asleep, but Elisa's making noise, but I can't ask her to be quiet because she got super mad at me for getting mad that...
...she came home with no orange juice two hours after she told me she would on the phone (I didn't have the energy to walk to town.)...
...because she didn't have time to walk to town. But thankfully Rachel drove me to Gibson's so I could get some.
Dear Elisa, please go to bed so I can sleep AND not argue with you while I feel like crap.