Sep 06, 2005 17:03
Kill.Me.Now
I woke up last night at about 3, freezing. I turned off my fan and put some more clothes on. At 6, I woke up because I couldn't breathe thanks to the extra layers. When I finally woke up, I felt like I had bit hit with a shovel during the night. Head pounding, glands swollen, throat sore, the works. THEN - I went to the library, which was also freezing - and spent the whole time bent over shelf reading. Now I feel like someone's been punching me in the kidneys. I'm a disgruntled old man, bitching about a job I've been doing for a week. I'm getting to old for this shit.
I've met more interesting people in the past 2 days than I have in 2 weeks at Sewanee. Finally.
Edit 6/29/06 - Again, I have no idea who I'm talking about.
people,
school,
random