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, and Kickboxer.

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)

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