Ow. Ow. Ow. ( Let me tell you the ways in which I am not ready for a long international flight. )

This was too disgustingly cool not to share. Okay, this is about my teeth and it's a bit gross, but it doesn't involve pus or rot or anything, so I'm not cutting it unless someone comments that their eyeballs are now bleeding. Anyway ( Read more... )

I have just had a day consumed by unfulfilling nothingness, even though I got up nice and early. I didn't sleep well and then napped all day, my clothes are itchy and uncomfortable, I'm too hot, too cold, and I hate everything. Yes, it's my period ( Read more... )

- Grar, blood and agony. Stupid middle of the month ( Read more... )

( This may seem an odd question, but, um, calling on the ladies in the house-- )

I need a giant slab of chocolate and painkillers that actually work, right this minute. Unfortunately, the shops shut exactly one minute ago.

Please kill me. Oh God, please.

Through no-one's fault but my own, this week has been completely, horridly unproductive. I haven't gone to any lectures, because of laziness and always being just late for the bus, and as such have missed out on the last lecture pertaining to LA Confidential, the screening of The Thing which I really wanted to see (but justified that I could always ( Read more... )

'M not going in today. It's only two classes, I know, but I've just coughed up a big hunk of something bloody (explains why my throat is feeling so raw), and I'm going to need something approaching health to tackle Thursday. I will spend today sleeping and drinking lemon & ginger tea. (I feel like writing an ode to Twinings, since they are ( Read more... )

( *flails weakly* )

( Yes yes, TMI. Ow. Shit. )