As opposed as I am to living there, I'm really fucking excited about going home. It won't be for a few more weeks, since my Thanksgiving break is ridiculously short, but yeah...exciting. I'm also excited about Thanksgiving break. Several reasons: sleep, sleep in a familiar bed, Granny's dressing (omg), and seeing my cousin Robert for the first time ( Read more... )

So, uh...5:30pm to 10am. In the studio ( Read more... )

Geez. I finally got to bed around 6:30, and slept til about 10:30, when I got up, showered, ate, and went to class. Then after class, I had to fax something for SCAD, and now I'm in Decatur, trying to get my digital documentation and reflections done. Times like this that I really hate living off-campus. That one-hour commute really puts a damper ( Read more... )

WHAT.THE.FUCK ( Read more... )

Uggh. I feel so hungover right now. I LOOK so hungover right now. But I'm not ( Read more... )

Laura's sick, too.

So, in a few minutes, when my hair is drier (because, let's face it, pneumonia would not be fun to get), I'm going to head her way, and we're going to eat soup and watch movies, and cuddle on the futon and be pitiful.

Bleh.

So, I didn't go to class, because I couldn't really get out of bed.

When I finally did get up, I made some tea and watched some Daria. And Clone High. And Rocko's Modern Life.

And now, I'm taking a survey thing.

( ah, yes. )

so sick. fever and chills and bodyaches and headache and stomach thinger and so so sleepy.

studio will be the death of me.

So, Daphne's mood swings are more than I can handle, really. This bitch is fucking bipolar, so I'm avoiding her, at all costs. I'm sorry that this probably means avoiding Jona and the kids, as well, but she's fucking psycho. And she's not old enough to use my mom's menopause excuse. [Menopause: the Musical...LMFAO] Anyways...yeah. I'm not awake ( Read more... )

Hi.

DJ Kelz officially owns my face.

kthnxbye!