*squeakedy Squeak*
I am quite excited. Im sooo turning Jason into a prep. hehe! Well...its not really that I want him to be preppy...I just hate that he wears the same three t-shirts over and over and over. So yesterday he saved me from my parents and my hellhole house and we went to the mall and we got him fun shirts. While we were at it we stopped at Spencers. That was amusing. Fun place for couples, lemme tell ya. hehe.
After the mall we came back to the hellhole and went downstairs and watched some funky movie thing. Unfortunately by the end of the night my cough got so bad that I felt like I was going to throw up if I coughed any more and my voice was starting to leave me. It was very nice to just be able to rest with him at my side though.
He left at about 11-11:15 and I wanted to just jump in bed but I kept having to travel between my room (back of upstairs) and the back of the guest room (far side of the basement) before I could sleep. (keep in mind that at this point I had been up since 630 friday morning (with the exception of the hour and a half of light and cramped sleep in the middle)and being sick on a lack of 40 hours of sleep is not fun.)
I woke up this morning and my voice decided to take the day off. So basically Ive had Laryngitis all day. Ive squeaked every time Ive tried to talk to people. Quite funny. Oh, and Ive done the calculations and I have been sick for about a month now. Thats not happy. It needs to go away. Now.
On a happier note, all my stuff has been move back from the basement to my room and all is well and neat. My mom and I finished it all today in my long, squeaky, lack-of-stuff-filled day.
After the mall we came back to the hellhole and went downstairs and watched some funky movie thing. Unfortunately by the end of the night my cough got so bad that I felt like I was going to throw up if I coughed any more and my voice was starting to leave me. It was very nice to just be able to rest with him at my side though.
He left at about 11-11:15 and I wanted to just jump in bed but I kept having to travel between my room (back of upstairs) and the back of the guest room (far side of the basement) before I could sleep. (keep in mind that at this point I had been up since 630 friday morning (with the exception of the hour and a half of light and cramped sleep in the middle)and being sick on a lack of 40 hours of sleep is not fun.)
I woke up this morning and my voice decided to take the day off. So basically Ive had Laryngitis all day. Ive squeaked every time Ive tried to talk to people. Quite funny. Oh, and Ive done the calculations and I have been sick for about a month now. Thats not happy. It needs to go away. Now.
On a happier note, all my stuff has been move back from the basement to my room and all is well and neat. My mom and I finished it all today in my long, squeaky, lack-of-stuff-filled day.