Jan 27, 2005 12:49
Dude, coughing is the worst part of the cold. Okay, I say that about whatever I happen to have at that given moment. But I think I really mean it about the coughing. Although, not being able to breathe is pretty unpleasant...
Anyway. Not too much has been going on in my life lately. Julia and I are supposed to talk to Ali tonight- it's a "intervention," of sorts. Not like it's really going to do anything- we both know she's going to go talk to Brandon about it and he's just going to tell her not to worry, and she's going to listen to him. But we have to let out some concerns. I don't want to see her die or something...
I'm excited about my weekend- it sounds fun. Friday I probably have the concert with Kenny, then Saturday there's a Chi Phi function- a hayride. It's a date function, but Julia wants to go, too, so Julia's gonna go with Kevin, and I'm gonna go with Matt. Originally, it was the other way around, but Julia figured Angelo would be less mad if she went with Kevin, and I thought if I was Kevin's date it might give him the wrong idea... so we switched. And it should be fun. Alcohol and hay- what more could you ask for? Actually, I could think of tons of better things, but...
For being sick, I sure have done a lot this week. I slept a lot, too, though. Well, except for last night. Went to bed around 2 cuz I was at Spencer's watching Blow. Good movie, for those of you who haven't seen it. Based on a true story, and those are usually good. If you're into that sort of thing, I guess.
Ugh. I should be sleeping.