My nose is like a leaky faucet that's on slow-drip. WTF ALLERGIES. I got a pain in my sinuses and I can't breathe! EWWWWW SNOT BUBBLE OMG WTF WTF WTF EWWWWWWWWW AAAAGHHHH BENADRYL STOP FAILING ME

On the upside, today stopped sucking too bad and things mostly ended up okay. Like, they went from OMFG I HAVE A PAPER AND A TEST AND A MID TERM AND OMG ( Read more... )

When you hit rock bottom, it's nice to get on your feet and walk around the corner to Bikini Bottom instead.

Really crappy allusion aside, I'm better. Ish. Better than yesterday, but then that's not saying too much.

Okay. It's late.

I'm off the edge now, mostly, stop worrying guys.

No, really.

Stop it.

I'M FINE.

Talked to a few people extensively about ( Read more... )

When that's all you're running on and you're expected to hostess your family and corral younger cousins and become a de-facto babysitter and tell everyone about your life.

Yeah, I stayed up until God knows when (roughly 5AM? 5:30?) wrapping presents/restlessly unable to sleep. I finally fall asleep uncomfortably in a chair in the den because I know ( Read more... )

Jesus fucking Christ.

Siddhartha fucking Gautama.

This day was such a fucking ordeal.

( Cut because I don't want to have to look at this unless I choose to when viewing my own journal, it sucked that bad. (ly, yes, I know, the word I should use here is bad-ly, I don't care.) )

Late Thursday morning class: good

58 on Trig test: bad

Laundry done: good

Finding out i have to leave late for Thanksgiving because of Kiah (while not her fault and not a big deal, for the sake of argument and balance): bad

Going to Twilight premiere: VERY GOOD.

Word count: 13313
Needed in the next seven minutes: 15000
Deficit: 1687

ONE DAY'S WORTH? F.M.L.

SO CLOOOOOOSE.

...

I really want that Pocky now, too. I thought I would get there this weekend. *looks wistfully at the top shelf where I've placed it out of immediate reach*

Oh, well. I should be proud of myself; 5270 words placed upon pages in the past 24 ( Read more... )

Positive. Be affirmative.

Oh, God.

Nano is ... three days away. I'm so excited for it, and at the same time worried about how my friends will take it after the long story unfolds explaining to them why I'm suddenly addicted to caffeine and scribbling on napkins in the 459 at all meal times because inspiration has struck. (Correct tense? Who cares.)

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