So very non-well
I have the cold still- although now with the addition of a runny nose and sneezles, not a pretty picture. I have been on the net for 3 hours straight now, doing nothing but blogging and mooching and cursing at filters. What I need is sleep, no stress and a huge mug of hot chocolate (marshmallows a must) but instead I get Biology, coursework and a used tissue stuffed up my sleeve.
Got to admit, not exactly looking forawrd to All American Rejects on Monday but that's nothing to do with the cold. Thing is, I don't get on well with gigs- at least not the pushy, crushed together kind. I'm fine with open air and/or organised seating- but becuase I'm short, I tend to get elbowed in the face and shoved around in a terribly painful way. Some people may find this fun...I prefer to think of it as cruel and sometihng best kept away from. I don't even like the band- I'm only going to keep a friend company, but I don't even class her as that much of a friend any more. The only reason she asked me was becuase her other mate can't go and I, stupidly but selflessly, decided to go.
How I wish I could switch the tickets and go to a comedy gig (ooooooh seeing the Boosh again...) but I can't back out now no matter how much I'd like to. Is it sad to prefer staying in and chatting to people on MSN, rather than going out with someone I've known for 5 years?
Got to admit, not exactly looking forawrd to All American Rejects on Monday but that's nothing to do with the cold. Thing is, I don't get on well with gigs- at least not the pushy, crushed together kind. I'm fine with open air and/or organised seating- but becuase I'm short, I tend to get elbowed in the face and shoved around in a terribly painful way. Some people may find this fun...I prefer to think of it as cruel and sometihng best kept away from. I don't even like the band- I'm only going to keep a friend company, but I don't even class her as that much of a friend any more. The only reason she asked me was becuase her other mate can't go and I, stupidly but selflessly, decided to go.
How I wish I could switch the tickets and go to a comedy gig (ooooooh seeing the Boosh again...) but I can't back out now no matter how much I'd like to. Is it sad to prefer staying in and chatting to people on MSN, rather than going out with someone I've known for 5 years?