So overall a decent day, considering.
I woke up and yelled "It's a miracle" because the rash was less red, though just as itchy as always.
Went to breakfast then Psych. Psych was actually good because McIntyre wasn't teaching.
To the dorm to pack and shit and then get sexiled. But Sheri came into the lounge and we had a convo about Foamy the Squirrel and other suchness. I quite like her as a human being. After I was sick of studying for Fairy Tale, I played pinball - almost having a seizure, I kid you not, from the strobing slowness of my computer. My lips turned purple!
Then I realized I could work on my Wool House app and did that til Adam left.
Went back to the room and got my shit in order. Grabbed the grape Gatorade out of the fridge, sipped it, ran to the sink and spit it out because Gatorade isn't supposed to be chunky. Sure enough there were green masses showing through the draining purple liquid in the sink. Hey, I could use some penicillin. So I washed my mouth with water then mouth wash then ran to Fairy Tale. Crossing the street I saw a red car back into and shove a parked car, right near an indifferent cop, and watched a van speed backwards down 1st St.
I got an A on my Fairy Tale Chart.
I tried Turkish Delight. Totally not my thing and definitely reminded me of the consistency of the Gatorade mold. But then again everything I've eaten since has reminded me of that.
Walked out of the test at 3 and called my mom to find out what was up. She was supposed to leave to come get me at 2 and call me when she was leaving. So at 3 she was just leaving the gas station and getting onto the Thruway.
When I got to the room the internet was being fucktarded so I suggested that Katie and I go to Buchman and get smoothies.
Afterwards, near 3:30 my phone rings. It's mom saying she has a problem - she was rear ended on the Thruway. Oh joyous day. She was okay and the boy was very nice so that's all that matters. Her rear bumper's just kinda fighting gravity with all its might.
Between then and 5:15 I got my room to code, watched a little Dawn of the Dead til I got irritated, and then read An American Story
Then Mom got to the school and we packed up and headed out.
We saw a HORRIBLE sight - an SUV or van-looking thing was literally up a fucking tree on the side of the Thruway, on its side as flat as a pancake. I prayed that there was only one person in the car and that they were dead because I would NOT want ANYONE to have to survive that! Oh God I was mortified.
Some really bad drivers on the road tonight.
Got home, ate, and Mom kept inviting me to the bar with her. I opted to shower instead. I found two bags full of clothing in my room. I love getting new-old clothing. It was like Christmas. I haven't gone through them yet but there is a really pretty dress that was on top.
So I'm happy to be home (Cat's away for the weekend!) with my puppy. I was wondering if it was sad to want to just go to bed at 8:15 on a Friday night. I'm really cozy man.
I'm gonna read black people stuffs in bed and be a loaf. Oh it's so nice.
Was anyone else amused by the random missing floor tile near my door this morning?
Went to breakfast then Psych. Psych was actually good because McIntyre wasn't teaching.
To the dorm to pack and shit and then get sexiled. But Sheri came into the lounge and we had a convo about Foamy the Squirrel and other suchness. I quite like her as a human being. After I was sick of studying for Fairy Tale, I played pinball - almost having a seizure, I kid you not, from the strobing slowness of my computer. My lips turned purple!
Then I realized I could work on my Wool House app and did that til Adam left.
Went back to the room and got my shit in order. Grabbed the grape Gatorade out of the fridge, sipped it, ran to the sink and spit it out because Gatorade isn't supposed to be chunky. Sure enough there were green masses showing through the draining purple liquid in the sink. Hey, I could use some penicillin. So I washed my mouth with water then mouth wash then ran to Fairy Tale. Crossing the street I saw a red car back into and shove a parked car, right near an indifferent cop, and watched a van speed backwards down 1st St.
I got an A on my Fairy Tale Chart.
I tried Turkish Delight. Totally not my thing and definitely reminded me of the consistency of the Gatorade mold. But then again everything I've eaten since has reminded me of that.
Walked out of the test at 3 and called my mom to find out what was up. She was supposed to leave to come get me at 2 and call me when she was leaving. So at 3 she was just leaving the gas station and getting onto the Thruway.
When I got to the room the internet was being fucktarded so I suggested that Katie and I go to Buchman and get smoothies.
Afterwards, near 3:30 my phone rings. It's mom saying she has a problem - she was rear ended on the Thruway. Oh joyous day. She was okay and the boy was very nice so that's all that matters. Her rear bumper's just kinda fighting gravity with all its might.
Between then and 5:15 I got my room to code, watched a little Dawn of the Dead til I got irritated, and then read An American Story
Then Mom got to the school and we packed up and headed out.
We saw a HORRIBLE sight - an SUV or van-looking thing was literally up a fucking tree on the side of the Thruway, on its side as flat as a pancake. I prayed that there was only one person in the car and that they were dead because I would NOT want ANYONE to have to survive that! Oh God I was mortified.
Some really bad drivers on the road tonight.
Got home, ate, and Mom kept inviting me to the bar with her. I opted to shower instead. I found two bags full of clothing in my room. I love getting new-old clothing. It was like Christmas. I haven't gone through them yet but there is a really pretty dress that was on top.
So I'm happy to be home (Cat's away for the weekend!) with my puppy. I was wondering if it was sad to want to just go to bed at 8:15 on a Friday night. I'm really cozy man.
I'm gonna read black people stuffs in bed and be a loaf. Oh it's so nice.
Was anyone else amused by the random missing floor tile near my door this morning?