Not throwing up. Just a general feeling of malaise, you know? I should be fine in a few days, but, as in all things, the transition is ROUGH.
Ah, Doctor clarified that they did not make the boo-boo; it was pure Wal-Mart evil. Well, Wal-Mart was evil from the get go, so there that is.
I did not go to sleep til really late, which TEACHES me that I must not take this pill after 8pm. After that, I'm all wound. Lovely and elegant like.
Not really.
Ah, I have just discovered that REN IS ADORABLE WITH PUPPY EARS!!
Yes, that was a touch and go moment. I thought it was going be a total Pheromomania Syndrome moment, but I somehow survived.
And Kyoko can look like a sex pot... with a severe bro-complex. Well, I like that, so it's okay. Still... AWW... Skip Beat! Why must you be monthly?
Ouran High School Host Club is on its LAST lovely legs.
Haruhi has confessed. Tamaki has seen his mother. More importantly, it's been ANNOUNCED that we are approaching the end! YAY!!
Hmmm... I also caught up with Eyeshield 21, and booooy... that was a LAME ending. LAME. Almost as lame as Slam Dunk, but it was still all... wtf? That's IT??!
I even read a few manhwas, but nothing too major. I found a few I really liked. BUT - I have a lot to do, so I didn't get to read all this all at once. I mean, I haven't really been blogging, MOSTLY because I have NO TIME TO BLOG.
There's a lot more, but I'm pooped. I mean it. This pill wipes me out. I hate switching medication! GAHH!! Good night!