-cough-
Christ.
I feel like a steaming pile of dog feces.
Didn't go to fencing, and that makes jessie a sad panda.
Definately making a date with lograsso tomorrow.
Last time i checked, coughing up nasty shit was bad.
In other news, I took a look at the place I've had my eye on.
436 1/2 Temple.
Upstairs.
Jessie wants it. Badly.
So I'm going to spend the night praying that the landlady OKs the ferret.
Otherwise, it's back to square one.
Ugh, and tomorrow I have to protect the virginity of my group's fly samples.
Namely, kill the parents.
Also namely, wake up an hour early.
Also also namely, kill myself.
I feel like a steaming pile of dog feces.
Didn't go to fencing, and that makes jessie a sad panda.
Definately making a date with lograsso tomorrow.
Last time i checked, coughing up nasty shit was bad.
In other news, I took a look at the place I've had my eye on.
436 1/2 Temple.
Upstairs.
Jessie wants it. Badly.
So I'm going to spend the night praying that the landlady OKs the ferret.
Otherwise, it's back to square one.
Ugh, and tomorrow I have to protect the virginity of my group's fly samples.
Namely, kill the parents.
Also namely, wake up an hour early.
Also also namely, kill myself.