i feel sick, awful sick, too sick to do arith-(cough)-matic
i feel like shit. my nose is stuffy, my chest hurts, i have a sharp pain in my ear, my right eye waters up every 15 minutes, and i constantly feel a sneeze coming on, but i can't sneeze, or else it'll mess up some part of the surgical area.
i still have to do my clippings file, plus a two page paper, PLUS a pasta bridge for physics, and precalc homework. but all i want to do is sleep.
Yay for old, golddigging mothers! YAY! some of my lines are funny! I AM HAPPY! before, i was a bit 'eh', then i was 'hm', and then i was 'okay...'. but now i am happy with my role. I HAD MY DOUBTS, BUT I HAVE COME TO REALIZE I LIKE THE PART. I'LL BE HONEST, I AM A BIT WORRIED ABOUT HOW I WILL PULL IT OFF. HEY, AT LEAST I DON'T HAVE TO WORRY ABOUT DANCING. BECAUSE YOU KNOW I'LL SCREW IT UP. PRACTICE STARTS NEXT WEEK...I THINK. THE SCHEDULE IS A BIT CLOUDY.
here's a funny story: so i'm typing, and when i finally look up, i come to realize that i was typing with caps lock on. damn. i don't want to fix it, though, because it will take too much time. now when you read it you can think i am mad.
but i'm not. i'm just sick.
i was watching the opening ceremonies last night. every opening ceremony is so weird. they always have some sort of strange dance, complete with insane dancers and crazy costumes. everyone who has planned opening cermeonies must have been on a drug of some sort. those italians must have been on crack. the greeks in 2004? shrooms, definetly shrooms. remember utah, 2002? marijuana at the very least. it must be some sort of rite of passage. "we have chosen you to put together the opening ceremonies for the olympics. if you need some ideas, here are some hallucinogens."
i think this cold has gotten to my brain.
now i am due for my nap. i bid you adieu.
i still have to do my clippings file, plus a two page paper, PLUS a pasta bridge for physics, and precalc homework. but all i want to do is sleep.
Yay for old, golddigging mothers! YAY! some of my lines are funny! I AM HAPPY! before, i was a bit 'eh', then i was 'hm', and then i was 'okay...'. but now i am happy with my role. I HAD MY DOUBTS, BUT I HAVE COME TO REALIZE I LIKE THE PART. I'LL BE HONEST, I AM A BIT WORRIED ABOUT HOW I WILL PULL IT OFF. HEY, AT LEAST I DON'T HAVE TO WORRY ABOUT DANCING. BECAUSE YOU KNOW I'LL SCREW IT UP. PRACTICE STARTS NEXT WEEK...I THINK. THE SCHEDULE IS A BIT CLOUDY.
here's a funny story: so i'm typing, and when i finally look up, i come to realize that i was typing with caps lock on. damn. i don't want to fix it, though, because it will take too much time. now when you read it you can think i am mad.
but i'm not. i'm just sick.
i was watching the opening ceremonies last night. every opening ceremony is so weird. they always have some sort of strange dance, complete with insane dancers and crazy costumes. everyone who has planned opening cermeonies must have been on a drug of some sort. those italians must have been on crack. the greeks in 2004? shrooms, definetly shrooms. remember utah, 2002? marijuana at the very least. it must be some sort of rite of passage. "we have chosen you to put together the opening ceremonies for the olympics. if you need some ideas, here are some hallucinogens."
i think this cold has gotten to my brain.
now i am due for my nap. i bid you adieu.