haha

i got sent home within about 5 minutes of getting to work... my sickness isn't easy to hide. oh darn, i guess i'll just have to write my spanish presentation (which is going to be on AIDS), and watch "Jurassic Park" with Nerd Boy :p

bleh. nap time. cheers!

nice...

i woke up for my 8 am meds, and couldn't get the thought of a maple-frosted old fashioned doughnut out of my mind..... so i hiked my pajama-clad ass down to the food court, amidst the oldsters and sad people with early morning classes, and bought myself a delicious, delicious doughnut.

and i ate it. and it was incredible.

doughnuts really are better fresh :p

oh! my one class for the day was cancelled.... basically, i have nothing to do until work at 5. once again, i am my own hero.

did i mention that Mr. Nekkid Man came onto campus again yesterday? yeah. i laughed, because the PD got called out, and it was the one guy that i would've chosen just for the humour of the situation. it was excellent.... although i was told to wait in the car, given how creepy Mr. N-M was to me last time.

NO MORE MR. NEKKID MAN. i don't think i can handle laughing that hard again being sick like this

Currently:
Reading- All The King's Men
Listening to- "Here In My Room" by Incubus

ah, sleep... what are you, again?

i tried to post around 4 am last night, but my computer decided it wanted to restart without telling me, and the entire post went bye-bye. oh well.

if i were to try and take a nap right now, i'd probably miss Film class, which would suck. Or i'd wake up in time, but this fucking migraine that i've been fighting the last few days would've returned with a vengeance. no good, that one

i stayed up last night writing a spanish paper, only to get to class this morning and discover it's not due until Thursday. motherfucker!! gah! so angry.... although it's done, and i can focus on writing that speech i have to give then.

i need to:
-wash my dish. yes, i only own one dish, and it's dirty
-do some laundry... but before that, i have to
-put money on the laundry machine card. fuckin hate the cards....
-return "Thank You for Smoking" to DJ's. it was awesome, I highly recommend it
-find my belt. my pants are falling off... not so delicious
-call my sister, and see how she's doing
-possibly stop by the health center... i think whatever i had turned into bronchitis (joyous)
-return a movie to the library
-cure cancer

and all before 1400. great. here i go!

oops, almost forgot- i'm thinking about my next tattoo, and it's looking something like this:

it's my sister's first inital and mine. it'll most likely end up on the top of my right foot (no tattoos can be showing when i'm in uniform)... and i'm not sure if i like how the ends of the letters are widened... i might just make them a little thicker and round the tips.

it really doesn't matter if you know what i mean, because i do, and it's going on my person, anywho.

race against time starts..... now!