Mar 28, 2006 08:26
I would’ve played the role one more day, if I didn’t hear my conscience say...
Amazingly enough, I'm sick again... and today and tomorrow are elections. (I'm running for re-election, so I guess we'll see how it goes.) I wish I weren't sick. It's not going to be any fun campaigning when I really don't feel like doing anything but laying in bed. I'm so tired of being sick all of the time. It's just not fun. Regardless of how I feel the next two days, I guess I'll just have to do what I do best, smile and wave.
In addition to being sick, living here is really getting to me. I'm really thinking about moving out soon, I just can't take it. It's like I'm running a nursing home/restaurant/laundromat/post office/grocery store/babysitting service. In addition to those services, apparently any of my cds, dvds, clothing, supplies or food that look appealing are free for the taking by anyone who walks in.
In other news, Jason, Corey, and I had a lot of fun making some "special deliveries" the other night. Good times! I need more nights like that right now.
Finally I walked away, never would've seen this day, givin up on those things that hurt me, made me who I am today.