blah.
so i made it all the way to my car this morning before bursting out in tears. well it sorta went like this. i walked out into the parking lot, leslie and dan were saying their goodbyes in his car, and claire was waiting for me at mine. so i unlocked the door, she got in, i got in. as im sliding into the seat, claire says "are you ok?" and then before i could nod my sunglasses fell off and, having exposed my puffy eyes that i was trying to hide, i gave up and i unleashed the ocean of tears and sobs id been holding back for what seemed like forever. to make matters worse, as im curled in claire's lap awkwardly over the middle part of the front seat, leslie pours herself, in hysterics, into my back seat. we sat there for quite awhile.
more yuckiness...
so we stopped at dunkin donuts to clean ourselves up/get coffee and foodness, and i got a hot chocolate, which in the span of maybe 3 minutes made me sicker than ive been in quite a while, so driving home was certainly a challenge. im still violently ill.
even more yuckiness...
so my internship, which is in brooklyn, starts at 9, a tidbit of info that i found out at the incredible awkwardness that was a work cocktail party. being there at 9 means leaving here at 7:30, which means getting up at 6:30. basically this means that i will be miserable for a lot of the time this semester. i also found out that im in charge of walking BAX kids to the studio from the bus, which means ill be wearing a very large t shirt that says BAX on it so they know who i am. im gonna look wonderful. im so miserable right now. najeda's boyfriend is here and they're all going out so im just gonna sit here and try and get over being so vomtastic and ill. great.
OTHER THAN THAT EVERYTHING SUPER!!!!!
kill me.
more yuckiness...
so we stopped at dunkin donuts to clean ourselves up/get coffee and foodness, and i got a hot chocolate, which in the span of maybe 3 minutes made me sicker than ive been in quite a while, so driving home was certainly a challenge. im still violently ill.
even more yuckiness...
so my internship, which is in brooklyn, starts at 9, a tidbit of info that i found out at the incredible awkwardness that was a work cocktail party. being there at 9 means leaving here at 7:30, which means getting up at 6:30. basically this means that i will be miserable for a lot of the time this semester. i also found out that im in charge of walking BAX kids to the studio from the bus, which means ill be wearing a very large t shirt that says BAX on it so they know who i am. im gonna look wonderful. im so miserable right now. najeda's boyfriend is here and they're all going out so im just gonna sit here and try and get over being so vomtastic and ill. great.
OTHER THAN THAT EVERYTHING SUPER!!!!!
kill me.