So Ryan bet that I wouldn't come to class dressed like a pirate, and if I did he would have to dress like an alien ( Read more... )

Yesterday: Crazy Meltdown Chick came barreling out of the stairwell down by the English Dept. on the 2nd floor yelling: "I wish someone would shoot me in the head! Just shoot me int he head so I can die and lay on the floor in a pool of my own blood ( Read more... )

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Okay, second story for shitty class, done. Paper for Folklore and Literature? Not done, but it's not due until next week so I have time. Poems? Not done, again, have a week although I need to find out how many are actually, you know, due. I'm not writing seven in one week, good grief ( Read more... )

God, it still hurts. I cannot lay down at all, and Mom keeps looking at me like I;m gonna die.

If this isn't better by tomorrow, I need to see a doctor. If it gets worse tonight, I'll go then.

WHAT A WONDERFUL SPRING BREAK.

Why hello thar inexplicable cramps in muscles that I've never had cramps in before. Why yes you are ridiculously painful and easily mistaken for a stomach ache. And I'm so pleased that you hurt the most when I'm laying down and feel the need to let me know this when I am trying to sleep. 4:00 in the morning you say? Why yes I will get up and sit in ( Read more... )

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Man. Some of the stories other people have written for my Fiction class have been pretty crappy. And poorly typed ( Read more... )

Item 1, re: my pissy mood ( Read more... )

Oh thank you, yes, home at last! Terrible weekend, really, got none of my homework done, but I'm home! And we can have real food for dinner tonight! YAY!!