Incoherent Ramblings
Plane tickets are ordered for Pittsburg. I will be there for the convention, nytshade. I should get there around 8:30pm my time Oct. 6 and will be leaving at 12:41pm Oct. 9. *is excited*
I am also deathly tired. I went to bed at 4ish (later than 4 at some point) and was woken up at 7:20AM. That is NOT COOL. I am so freaking tired that my head hurts and I'm feeling sick. They want me to eat breakfast. An omlette. The only reason I agreed is that my dad's are better than the school ones. The school ones makes me sick, but my dad's never have before. That's good, right? I mean, that my dad's don't make me sick.
I think once everyone leaves I'll go back to sleep for a while. I still need to make cookies. I plan on making like four or six dozen. It all depends. I don't know. I think that might just be on batch. I'm making more than one batch. Somewhere between two and four batches. We'll see, we'll see. I have no idea how many at this point.
I'm really tired. I wonder if food is ready so I can eat and go back to sleep. I like sleep, especially today. My head is pulsating.
About the only thing that came out of being WOKEN UP early is that I got my tickets ordered for the flight to Pittsburg in Ovtober. I'm very excited by this. Apparently waiting two weeks to order my tickets (one week, technically, I suppose, as I was supposed to order the tickets last weekend) caused the price to sky rocket for United Airlines. Now I'll be flying on Delta for about the same price as I would have before on United. It all works out. I think this one's like 10$ more, which isn't bad at all. I can smell the omlettes. My sister gets the first one. That's what I get for not getting up. I can already feel my stomach wanting to revolt at the prospect of eating this early.
If there are typos, blame it on the fact that everything is fuzzy since I don't have contacts in or glasses on. That makes everything more difficult to discern. I'm doing my best, so that counts for something, right? Right?
Oh well. Okay. I'm going to end this. I really am babbling.
Oh. So, when I reminded my mom that I needed to order the tickets I started being interrogated by my sister and father.
Fuck. I'm awake. I will KEEL THEM ALL!!! *dies*
I am also deathly tired. I went to bed at 4ish (later than 4 at some point) and was woken up at 7:20AM. That is NOT COOL. I am so freaking tired that my head hurts and I'm feeling sick. They want me to eat breakfast. An omlette. The only reason I agreed is that my dad's are better than the school ones. The school ones makes me sick, but my dad's never have before. That's good, right? I mean, that my dad's don't make me sick.
I think once everyone leaves I'll go back to sleep for a while. I still need to make cookies. I plan on making like four or six dozen. It all depends. I don't know. I think that might just be on batch. I'm making more than one batch. Somewhere between two and four batches. We'll see, we'll see. I have no idea how many at this point.
I'm really tired. I wonder if food is ready so I can eat and go back to sleep. I like sleep, especially today. My head is pulsating.
About the only thing that came out of being WOKEN UP early is that I got my tickets ordered for the flight to Pittsburg in Ovtober. I'm very excited by this. Apparently waiting two weeks to order my tickets (one week, technically, I suppose, as I was supposed to order the tickets last weekend) caused the price to sky rocket for United Airlines. Now I'll be flying on Delta for about the same price as I would have before on United. It all works out. I think this one's like 10$ more, which isn't bad at all. I can smell the omlettes. My sister gets the first one. That's what I get for not getting up. I can already feel my stomach wanting to revolt at the prospect of eating this early.
If there are typos, blame it on the fact that everything is fuzzy since I don't have contacts in or glasses on. That makes everything more difficult to discern. I'm doing my best, so that counts for something, right? Right?
Oh well. Okay. I'm going to end this. I really am babbling.
Oh. So, when I reminded my mom that I needed to order the tickets I started being interrogated by my sister and father.
Fuck. I'm awake. I will KEEL THEM ALL!!! *dies*