tomorrow is christmas
one more final and i am done with this semester. it doesnt really seem like it happened at all. i missed so much class but i am still awesome at doing nothing and getting good grades.
i'm convinced my 35 page research paper made me sick.
the second i was done with it, i took a bath and began to feel the itching start in my ears and throat - followed by sneezing and lots of snot - only to find out i have an ear infection.
so i mopped the floors.
i woke up this morning looking as if i'd gotten punched in the face. i think my tear duct is infected.
i thought, "i'm sure selling makeup to people looking purple and squinty-eyed will be a real treat today."
thanks to lindsey, i am now obsessed with six feet under.
i actually really like my job.
i love a boy.
i'm convinced my 35 page research paper made me sick.
the second i was done with it, i took a bath and began to feel the itching start in my ears and throat - followed by sneezing and lots of snot - only to find out i have an ear infection.
so i mopped the floors.
i woke up this morning looking as if i'd gotten punched in the face. i think my tear duct is infected.
i thought, "i'm sure selling makeup to people looking purple and squinty-eyed will be a real treat today."
thanks to lindsey, i am now obsessed with six feet under.
i actually really like my job.
i love a boy.