Boogz.

Feb 22, 2006 16:47

I'm sick. It's hard to say what I actually have. It's a mix of things. Fever, sore throat, tummy ache, headache. I'm trying to get better, but my fever won't go down. Last night I woke up at 1, and starting having these weird hallucinations that people were in my room trying to wake me up to tell me something important. I don't really remember what it was, but it was something that would've been awful to hear awake. I fell asleep with my hot water bottle on my forehead and my earphones still in. All I can say, is I better feel ok tomorrow.

I basically just lounged around all day. I watched Breakfast at Tiffany's again, but this time I didn't cry. I didn't feel it necessary. Plus, I was half asleep anyways. My mom brought me home a strawberry coolata from dunkin' donuts.

I just found out that we're having stew for dinner. I have just decided that this entry will be full of pointless facts. I have 11 freckles on my right arm. 5 of them form a house shape.

I really miss Sharon Rose. She called me last night at 10:30 or something. I couldn't really understand what she was saying, but most of it made me laugh. Vacation has been so boring without her around to come over whenever I want her to.

I have been informed that I'm going to Washington DC for Spring Break. I'm not sure how that'll go. Vacations are always boring for me, but they said I could bring a friend if I wanted. My dad's especially excited about it. I guess he really wants to go to the Smithsonian or something. We've been getting along really well lately. There are times when my mom will pull some stupid excuse out of her ass for me to not do something when there's really no reason for me not to. My dad's been standing up to her lately and telling her that I should be able to do whatever it is. I think he feels bad for me or something. I don't really know why he would. Maybe because I'm sick, or because I don't have any plans this week, or maybe it's something else.

I think that tonight I shall paint my toenails red again. The polish is all chipped from the last time I did. I really hate that. I also hate painting my fingernails. It never looks quite right.

I wish there was an occasion coming up where I could wear a dress. I found this one that I want so badly. Maybe I'll get it for Jennifer and Aaron's wedding.

Yes.
So.
I love how you just keep contradicting yourself.
Seriously.

.pointless.pointless.pointless.
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