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Wow, I haven't updated in quite sometime. Well, in all fairness, I wasn't really feeling up to posting until about Friday evening and then I had other things to do - mainly, kill zombies. I shall expound in a moment.
I wound up staying home on Friday due to the fact that once again, I felt like garbage. I managed to sweat through my pajamas Thursday night so I obviously still wasn't feeling so hot. Lounged around until about Friday afternoon when just as suddenly as I had developed the cold from hell, I vanquished it. Go me. I still had a wicked sore throat, but the aches, tiredness and most of the head pains were gone. I finally had my energy back. By this point I was getting a severe case of cabin fever and my parents took me out after supper and I purchased Resident Evil 4. Mmm, zombie slaughtering.
My throat is still swollen (I can see the crazy amounts of swelling and it's infringing on the personal space of the hangy-ball thing, haha, god I suck) and I sounded like a frog for most of the weekend, but at least it doesn't hurt so much anymore. Thank god.
Have I ever mentioned how much I hate parades? I mean really fucking hate. Well, I do. I was supposed to go shopping with Jamie yesterday after supper but as I hit Bayer's road, the traffic was crazy backed up. And I was confused. And then it struck me. The Parade of Lights. Oh hell. Do people actually go to this shit? Yes, apparently they do. And where does Jamie live? At the heart of it. The corner of Spring Garden and Barrington (pretty much anyway). Yup, there was no way I could even get close. After much conversing and a failed attempt which ended up with me getting funneled out of the city, we opted to give up and postpone our endeavours for another occassion. Jeff and I had been talking in between calls made to Jamie and we decided to hang out. I made a quick stop at the mall while Jeff got ready and I managed to pick up two sweaters before picking him up. We then went back to my place, killed some zombies, watched Secret Window, snuggled (did I mention that he's very, very cute? <3), and then I took him home around midnight since I was exhausted. I still haven't gotten all my energy back yet... same with my appetite. Almost though.
Today I spent a good three or so hours cleaning out my closet. And not even the entirity of my closet, just from the clothes down to the floor. The shelves I haven't even tackled yet. And I managed to get rid of about 3 garbage bags full of stuff. Haha, I suck. I'll eventually tackle the rest of the room. By the time I do that, my closet will be a mess again.
Not looking forward to work tomorrow. Pissed that I lost two days of pay and now I have to deal with HR sometime this week to make sure that I get my papers so I'll be ready to hit the employment offices next week. Joy.
Time for some more RE4.
I wound up staying home on Friday due to the fact that once again, I felt like garbage. I managed to sweat through my pajamas Thursday night so I obviously still wasn't feeling so hot. Lounged around until about Friday afternoon when just as suddenly as I had developed the cold from hell, I vanquished it. Go me. I still had a wicked sore throat, but the aches, tiredness and most of the head pains were gone. I finally had my energy back. By this point I was getting a severe case of cabin fever and my parents took me out after supper and I purchased Resident Evil 4. Mmm, zombie slaughtering.
My throat is still swollen (I can see the crazy amounts of swelling and it's infringing on the personal space of the hangy-ball thing, haha, god I suck) and I sounded like a frog for most of the weekend, but at least it doesn't hurt so much anymore. Thank god.
Have I ever mentioned how much I hate parades? I mean really fucking hate. Well, I do. I was supposed to go shopping with Jamie yesterday after supper but as I hit Bayer's road, the traffic was crazy backed up. And I was confused. And then it struck me. The Parade of Lights. Oh hell. Do people actually go to this shit? Yes, apparently they do. And where does Jamie live? At the heart of it. The corner of Spring Garden and Barrington (pretty much anyway). Yup, there was no way I could even get close. After much conversing and a failed attempt which ended up with me getting funneled out of the city, we opted to give up and postpone our endeavours for another occassion. Jeff and I had been talking in between calls made to Jamie and we decided to hang out. I made a quick stop at the mall while Jeff got ready and I managed to pick up two sweaters before picking him up. We then went back to my place, killed some zombies, watched Secret Window, snuggled (did I mention that he's very, very cute? <3), and then I took him home around midnight since I was exhausted. I still haven't gotten all my energy back yet... same with my appetite. Almost though.
Today I spent a good three or so hours cleaning out my closet. And not even the entirity of my closet, just from the clothes down to the floor. The shelves I haven't even tackled yet. And I managed to get rid of about 3 garbage bags full of stuff. Haha, I suck. I'll eventually tackle the rest of the room. By the time I do that, my closet will be a mess again.
Not looking forward to work tomorrow. Pissed that I lost two days of pay and now I have to deal with HR sometime this week to make sure that I get my papers so I'll be ready to hit the employment offices next week. Joy.
Time for some more RE4.