I hate being sick. I'm sick now; been sick since
Wednesday. It was 7:30am and I was on my way to math, 'cause I
had a test, when I started getting nauseous. I threw up three
times before I could get my ass to the nurse. I've been nauseous
ever since. Only now, my head's all congested and I'm coughing
and sneezing. Last night I was so delirious I sat in front of
the TV for five hours without getting up. I watched the Olympics,
Welcome to the Dollhouse,
Yesterday I went out and got that badly needed
haircut I've been needing pretty badly for a couple weeks now.
In my travels, I picked up two issues of Wolverine and
the most recent issue of Uncanny. I come home to find out
my first issue of Uncanny came in the mail. So now I've
got two copies o' the same comic.
I have to work today, even though I feel miserable.
I also have to start writing a two-page paper. Shit, I'm starting
to whine. I'm cutting this off now. I don't want to sound like
a whiny bitch. Maybe they've updated the Star
Wars website since yesterday.
Oh, and by the way: there's Erols
user who visits this site on a daily basis. Whoever you are, send
me an e-mail.
Quote of the Day: "I'm looking forward
to completing your training. In time you will call me Master."
-Emperor Palpatine (Ian McDiarmid in Return
of the Jedi, 1983)