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This week has been fun. I've been getting these migraines that make me cry, which is lovely. The medication they gave me didn't work, which was even more lovely. Then I cut my ankle shaving and it bled for three days. One of my employees is conviced that I have cancer. Wouldn't that be awesome? The good news is that I finally found my Xanax. I must say that above everything else my panic attack in the middle of my MicroEconomics class was the best. I'm such a mess, haha.
All sarcasm aside, I really love coming home at night and having a few drinks with roomie Rob (who locked his keys in the house this morning) and just watching the Wings game. I also love having friends who see me walk up to them with tears in my eyes and the first thing they ask is "who do I have to kill?"
And I love museum exhibits with the people I love.
All sarcasm aside, I really love coming home at night and having a few drinks with roomie Rob (who locked his keys in the house this morning) and just watching the Wings game. I also love having friends who see me walk up to them with tears in my eyes and the first thing they ask is "who do I have to kill?"
And I love museum exhibits with the people I love.