Stress does they body no good
Says Joe and Val.
They're right.
I'm sick. I'm congested. I have the sneezes. And shit, the way my eyes have been bothering me, I think I might have something wrong with them. hopefully not pink eye.
Today was another bad day.
School was uneventful, but no news means no bad news so that's a plus.
I got to go to work. I was tired, and didn't feel good. But it was work. I went to help Sarah with her homework after.
As is the custom now, I listened to The CD on the way home. Play the verse and prechorus of "Letter to You," quiter, blasted the chorus. Sang my heart out on the other 15 songs. But this time I cried during "Letters to You," which is good, cos I haven't had a good cry since summer. Technically, it wasn't a good cry, but it was a few tears. So it works.
Got home and watched LOST while talking with Val, Janelle and Joe. Val tried to make me sad by saying Sawyer was gonna die (and she kept calling me Chrissy... still.) but Joe called that it was Shannon. Good on ya, Joe.
Things suck, and I wish I wasn't such a fuck up. Either that, or I had time travel. Either or.
Running tomorrow? I'll be attired. Lucky for me, I also have my bullshit classes.
Peace and love.
They're right.
I'm sick. I'm congested. I have the sneezes. And shit, the way my eyes have been bothering me, I think I might have something wrong with them. hopefully not pink eye.
Today was another bad day.
School was uneventful, but no news means no bad news so that's a plus.
I got to go to work. I was tired, and didn't feel good. But it was work. I went to help Sarah with her homework after.
As is the custom now, I listened to The CD on the way home. Play the verse and prechorus of "Letter to You," quiter, blasted the chorus. Sang my heart out on the other 15 songs. But this time I cried during "Letters to You," which is good, cos I haven't had a good cry since summer. Technically, it wasn't a good cry, but it was a few tears. So it works.
Got home and watched LOST while talking with Val, Janelle and Joe. Val tried to make me sad by saying Sawyer was gonna die (and she kept calling me Chrissy... still.) but Joe called that it was Shannon. Good on ya, Joe.
Things suck, and I wish I wasn't such a fuck up. Either that, or I had time travel. Either or.
Running tomorrow? I'll be attired. Lucky for me, I also have my bullshit classes.
Peace and love.