Yeah.
You know how something bad happens to you in the morning, and then bad things just keep coming the rest of the day? Yep, I've had one of those days.
#1 Called my mom to ask her if she got my message about medco, only to have her tell me that my dog is dying. I've had this dog since I was in 5th grade. I cried a little.
#2 Lost one of my Reef flip-flops. Grrr.
#3 Had to do laundry.
#4 Forgot to look outside before heading to the laundry room. It's raining. Beautiful.
#5 Got an email from my thesis advisor, with a few surprise things that I needed to add to my thesis (about 5 pages worth of surprises).
#6 Stomach hurts all day.
#7 Forgot to go get laundry. It's still in there as I type this.
#8 Stepped in way too many deep wet puddles in flip-flops. Probably going to get sick.
#9 Lame-ass dinner.
But alas, one must always remember the good parts of one's day.
#1 Finished thesis. Going to print it out tomorrow and have it ready to turn in to the editor by Monday.
#2 Finished my report for Creative Writing yesterday, which means I didn't have to worry about it today.
#3 Got the cutest shoes while shopping at Cato with my Roomie and Rachael.
#4 Dinner wasn't that bad. The spaghetti was actually pretty good.
Mmm, whatever. I still haven't recovered from the play. I still feel like I'm running around with my head cut off. And we watched "The Exorcism of Emily Rose" last night and it got me thinking about religion and mental illness again, which is one aspect of my senior thesis. The way the movie is, I question whether I could be susceptible to possession. I already have two very extreme versions of myself inside my head, so I don't really have room for any more. But it's interesting. I prayed last night that I wouldn't wake up at 3AM. Somehow I know that even if a bad spirit did try to mess with me, that I have a very good one (Corey) on my side. Movies like this make me feel bad for watching them. They make me fear, not God, but the scary parts of religion. Sometimes I feel like I might become possessed just by watching something like this. But that's silly.
Isn't it?
#1 Called my mom to ask her if she got my message about medco, only to have her tell me that my dog is dying. I've had this dog since I was in 5th grade. I cried a little.
#2 Lost one of my Reef flip-flops. Grrr.
#3 Had to do laundry.
#4 Forgot to look outside before heading to the laundry room. It's raining. Beautiful.
#5 Got an email from my thesis advisor, with a few surprise things that I needed to add to my thesis (about 5 pages worth of surprises).
#6 Stomach hurts all day.
#7 Forgot to go get laundry. It's still in there as I type this.
#8 Stepped in way too many deep wet puddles in flip-flops. Probably going to get sick.
#9 Lame-ass dinner.
But alas, one must always remember the good parts of one's day.
#1 Finished thesis. Going to print it out tomorrow and have it ready to turn in to the editor by Monday.
#2 Finished my report for Creative Writing yesterday, which means I didn't have to worry about it today.
#3 Got the cutest shoes while shopping at Cato with my Roomie and Rachael.
#4 Dinner wasn't that bad. The spaghetti was actually pretty good.
Mmm, whatever. I still haven't recovered from the play. I still feel like I'm running around with my head cut off. And we watched "The Exorcism of Emily Rose" last night and it got me thinking about religion and mental illness again, which is one aspect of my senior thesis. The way the movie is, I question whether I could be susceptible to possession. I already have two very extreme versions of myself inside my head, so I don't really have room for any more. But it's interesting. I prayed last night that I wouldn't wake up at 3AM. Somehow I know that even if a bad spirit did try to mess with me, that I have a very good one (Corey) on my side. Movies like this make me feel bad for watching them. They make me fear, not God, but the scary parts of religion. Sometimes I feel like I might become possessed just by watching something like this. But that's silly.
Isn't it?