Much Ado About Nothing
Well, finally back in school. I missed the first two days because of some payment issues. SJS is freaking expensive. @_@
Anyway, I had a soccer game today too. Joy. And because I pretty much just lazed around for my entire break, I suffered. A lot. My body hurts. ;w;
I don't feel like taking tylenol or something; I'm already taking three pills a day, thankyouverymuch. I'm not going to add to the list. I take an allergy pill, a vitamin, and a hormonal pill. I've been having some issues with my cycle so that pill should regulate it.
At the moment, I'm done with my homework. But really, that just means I did what I have due for tomorrow. I still have to write that short story for the newsletter, work as an aid in the library, read and do history questions on a panphlet that I still don't have because the teacher ran out, study for a history quiz on Friday and a Spanish test on the same day.
And then I'm going to New York for the weekend because we're celebrating Sue's birthday, and I'm not sure if we'll be back by Sunday or Monday. ((I'm hoping Sunday, because it'd give me more time to get organized.))
And then we have another soccer game on Wednesday and I can only cross my fingers and hope that we don't get our asses kicked. It's not that we're bad, it's that we have terrible communication skills. Every one's doing their own thing. Which reminds me, we also have practice tomorrow. *sigh* Feel the burn.
In retrospect, I shouldn't have drank from the bottle of a sick friend.
I keep coughing. *facepalm*
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I whine too much. Ah well, we all need to vent anyway.
On another note, the daily update for the kinkmeme is late. :T
And as for the title of this, I have no idea. But for some reason that phrase keeps ringing around my head and I can't what I heard it from.
Anyway, I had a soccer game today too. Joy. And because I pretty much just lazed around for my entire break, I suffered. A lot. My body hurts. ;w;
I don't feel like taking tylenol or something; I'm already taking three pills a day, thankyouverymuch. I'm not going to add to the list. I take an allergy pill, a vitamin, and a hormonal pill. I've been having some issues with my cycle so that pill should regulate it.
At the moment, I'm done with my homework. But really, that just means I did what I have due for tomorrow. I still have to write that short story for the newsletter, work as an aid in the library, read and do history questions on a panphlet that I still don't have because the teacher ran out, study for a history quiz on Friday and a Spanish test on the same day.
And then I'm going to New York for the weekend because we're celebrating Sue's birthday, and I'm not sure if we'll be back by Sunday or Monday. ((I'm hoping Sunday, because it'd give me more time to get organized.))
And then we have another soccer game on Wednesday and I can only cross my fingers and hope that we don't get our asses kicked. It's not that we're bad, it's that we have terrible communication skills. Every one's doing their own thing. Which reminds me, we also have practice tomorrow. *sigh* Feel the burn.
In retrospect, I shouldn't have drank from the bottle of a sick friend.
I keep coughing. *facepalm*
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I whine too much. Ah well, we all need to vent anyway.
On another note, the daily update for the kinkmeme is late. :T
And as for the title of this, I have no idea. But for some reason that phrase keeps ringing around my head and I can't what I heard it from.