I NEED MY MEDS...!!!!
ahh, frigging allergies! i'm dying here. i can't breath, i can't see, i can't smell that good, i feel like there's dirt all over me.. ahh i need medicine! it seems that teachers know when i'm sick and give me the hardest work then. them bastards. so yeah today in tech theater we had to clean out the appliances and do inventory on them. it was alot. today beto was actually nice to me, he helped me out with this huge extension cord and i didn't even have to ask, wow?!? except then he could've been implying that i'm a girl and i can't do what a guy can... lol, je ne sais pas. ::burning eyes:: stupid wind, i hate you! so yeah last night my dream consisted of sergio for the whole night and i couldn't get near him; i was there and he was there everywhere i was but never to close to talk. dang, does this mean i'll never ever get to talk to him? dun dun dun... ::sneeze:: ahhh, piece du mierd. lol my teacher loves saying meird alor. lol. so yeah, la leY!! i love beto cuevas! could you imagine me meeting him? or better yet the whole band? ah man, that would definitly be sweet! i love you beto! well i'm dying her, maybe i'll see you tomorrow, maybe not.