Feb 01, 2005 12:45
WARNING: DO NOT READ FOLLOWING UPDATE IF YOU HAVE NOT SEEN MOULIN ROUGE/ DON'T WANT THE ENDING TO BE RUINED FOR YOU.
Feeling very much like Satine, I woke up yesterday morning coughing up blood. At first, this excited me. I realized, hey, maybe that means I'll hook up with Ewan MacGregor (sp?). Then, after thinking more about the situation and the movie, I realized, Damn, Satine dies at the end. Then I went on to do some hardcore puking at random intervals throughout the day. Turns out I had a stress-related ulcer,and it bit. Big time.
In other big news: Sunday afternoon my aunt Mary called. Early Sunday morning, my cousin Bobby was driving back to U of L (where he goes to school). He just turned 19 on Thursday, so he came up here to visit, and then, like I said, was driving back. Bobby got hit head on by a Ford F-150, in his tiny Honda Del Sol, and he was killed. Isn't life grand? I have to say, my family is not taking this very well. I didn't know him all too well, but he was an amazing person those dozen times we did get together.
MEGHAN IRENE GROOB: I (finally) got your letter today. I have to say, it was amazing and very emotional ;). Now more than ever, I love you more than life. Thanks for the wonderful support! :)