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immediately after entering this post on the lj, i will be doing two things:
1. cleansing
2. going to bed
that's right.
going to bed.
at 8:30.
why?
because my lungs hate me.
that's why.
in fact, so do
my head
my ears
my nose
my voice
and
my chest,
on that note.
in a PERFECT world, i would be able to breathe and my forehead wouldn't be screaming at me right now. instead, i'd be out with friends because that's what normal, healthy human beings generally do on a friday night.
but no.
not me.
...oh, why can't my life be PERFECT?
aside from this, there is nothing to report.
the oscars are in 2 days.
i'm excited.
because i like the oscars.
i have spent the past four days of my week lying on the couch, sleeping, eating, watching tv, going to practice, and surviving school for the sake of central's brilliant attendance policy which is doing two things:
1. forcing me to attend school while i'm unwell, something which they've
apparently noticed and suggested i stay home because of
2. increasing the rate of infection at central high school so that, at least,
if one of us is feeling miserable, we all are
don't blame me.
blame central high school.
other than that, i plan to spend the next two days lying on the couch, sleeping, eating, watching tv, writing a short story, and probably going running even though i've been told not to.
hopefully breathing will be in the cards, too.
and maybe my lungs not hating me.
yeah, that'd be nice.
i suppose that's all, really.
showertime.
and then bed.
pizeace.
:*
dfg
1. cleansing
2. going to bed
that's right.
going to bed.
at 8:30.
why?
because my lungs hate me.
that's why.
in fact, so do
my head
my ears
my nose
my voice
and
my chest,
on that note.
in a PERFECT world, i would be able to breathe and my forehead wouldn't be screaming at me right now. instead, i'd be out with friends because that's what normal, healthy human beings generally do on a friday night.
but no.
not me.
...oh, why can't my life be PERFECT?
aside from this, there is nothing to report.
the oscars are in 2 days.
i'm excited.
because i like the oscars.
i have spent the past four days of my week lying on the couch, sleeping, eating, watching tv, going to practice, and surviving school for the sake of central's brilliant attendance policy which is doing two things:
1. forcing me to attend school while i'm unwell, something which they've
apparently noticed and suggested i stay home because of
2. increasing the rate of infection at central high school so that, at least,
if one of us is feeling miserable, we all are
don't blame me.
blame central high school.
other than that, i plan to spend the next two days lying on the couch, sleeping, eating, watching tv, writing a short story, and probably going running even though i've been told not to.
hopefully breathing will be in the cards, too.
and maybe my lungs not hating me.
yeah, that'd be nice.
i suppose that's all, really.
showertime.
and then bed.
pizeace.
:*
dfg