So I have come to the conclusion that I LOVE my room mates. Well, two of them. hahahaha. The other one is kind of a ho's beast. HOWEVER, one of my room mates cleaned the bathroom with the h.b's toothbrush yesterday, and listening to h.b. brush her teeth this morning was definitely worth it. Am I evil? YES. Do I care? NO. Only 19 more days til i dont have to hide my boyfriend anymore (who so lovingly woke me up with sex this morning)!!! AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! THANK GOD.
Morning sex is a new concept for me, and I have decided I enjoy it. I'm all happy and in a good mood for the day, and totally awake for anything! Plus my room mate gave me a zipfizz this morning and I rocked my math test out as a result!!!
I'm sooooo excited for this weekend, my room mate and I are going christmas shopping and then wrapping all the presents. and going to a party at my boyfriends without h.b.!!! ahhhh! i NEVER get to stay up here because of work every weekend, and im so excited to just have a crazy fun and relaxing weekend.
alright, its time to go do something constructive. i have a million and one things to do this week, and no time for any of them because im sooo happy!!!
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Happy Thanksgiving!!!
Happy early Thanksgiving everyone!!! My day on Thursday will be nuts so I probably wont be able to get on and write...
so lately, I've been trying to motivate myself to get my shit done, and still see Rick at the same time. It's kinda hard, cuz all I wanna do is be around him all the time. Is that bad? We've been just enjoying time together, and spending pretty much every night with each other. On Saturday i didnt have to close at work, so I went up to the bar and brought Michelle with me. I couldnt WAIT for her to meet him. All the guys there were silly drunk, but it was fun. I like being able to do little things like that and just make each other happy. Last night we got in a fight about him still hanging out with and talking to Rachel. It drives me nuts sometimes! Her phone kept going off ALLLLL night and I knew it was him every fucking time. I ended up bawling and then going over there to talk about it and see him. I was a hot mess.
Anyway, things have been going well, my anxiety is getting better, and I think I have to switch my birth control again, cuz it's starting to make me sick again. Typical.
Rachel went home for break already, THANK GOD!!! Leslie is gone too, so it's just Lauren and I. It's soooooooooooo nice to just be us two, and not worry about anything. YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS. Rick can actually come over and spend the night here, and Rick and me and Lauren and Eric can all hang out together if we want and if he gets here early enough! OMG!!! And we dont have to worry about when she comes home or if anyone sees us kiss or snuggling or holding hands or anything. I LOVE IT!!!!!
Anyway, I should get going...homework calls. UGH. :(
so lately, I've been trying to motivate myself to get my shit done, and still see Rick at the same time. It's kinda hard, cuz all I wanna do is be around him all the time. Is that bad? We've been just enjoying time together, and spending pretty much every night with each other. On Saturday i didnt have to close at work, so I went up to the bar and brought Michelle with me. I couldnt WAIT for her to meet him. All the guys there were silly drunk, but it was fun. I like being able to do little things like that and just make each other happy. Last night we got in a fight about him still hanging out with and talking to Rachel. It drives me nuts sometimes! Her phone kept going off ALLLLL night and I knew it was him every fucking time. I ended up bawling and then going over there to talk about it and see him. I was a hot mess.
Anyway, things have been going well, my anxiety is getting better, and I think I have to switch my birth control again, cuz it's starting to make me sick again. Typical.
Rachel went home for break already, THANK GOD!!! Leslie is gone too, so it's just Lauren and I. It's soooooooooooo nice to just be us two, and not worry about anything. YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS. Rick can actually come over and spend the night here, and Rick and me and Lauren and Eric can all hang out together if we want and if he gets here early enough! OMG!!! And we dont have to worry about when she comes home or if anyone sees us kiss or snuggling or holding hands or anything. I LOVE IT!!!!!
Anyway, I should get going...homework calls. UGH. :(
Thursday, November 13, 2008
HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY
SO.... I've been still seeing this guy, my room mate's ex-boyfriend. She still doesn't know, and we still are sneaking around. However, it's gotten a little more easy and a little harder at the same time. I've stayed at his house every night and my room mate keeps asking if I'm staying at our apartment or at "Drew's". Drew is the nickname/codename that me and my tw other room mates have decided to use when talking about him in front of Ra (his ex). I told him on last week about having herpes, and he took it really well. I then got an outbreak on Friday, and we haven't been able to have sex for a week. Which is kind of a mixed blessing. It sucks that we haven't been able to, but we've been hanging out every night and not doing anything physical and still enjoying each other and wanting to spend time together and see each other all the time. So we have been able to see that we're actually enjoying each other's company and really like each other. I had that moment last night where I was sitting next to him and looking at him, and specific parts of him, like his hands, and his eyes, and the little curls in his hair, and I was just thinking about how much I really like him and love spending time with him, even though I'm spending alot of money on new underwear and drugs, and never sleeping cuz I'm up with him every night.
Monday night was interesting...I went over there for Monday Night Football, and we didnt have class on Tuesday. That was a mess. Everybody was just ripped. At the end of the night, all the guys there were girating on each other in a big pile-up, and then he just disappeared downstairs. I went to go find him and he was getting into bed, all snuggled up, ready to go to sleep. Soooooooooo cuuuuuuute! Over break, it's gonna suck, cuz he will be up here and I'll be down in the cities. :( :( :(
I'll work something out. I need to. Our break is only three weeks long, at least. Maybe we can go to his parents house for the night occassionally, since we can't stay at my parents. LAME. whatever, it happens.
Anyway, I'm need to get on my math homework, so I don't fail the class, AGAIN. that would suck soooo bad.
Before I do though...
I love the way he smiles, and his eyes just light up.
I love the way he holds me, and wraps his arm around me when we sleep.
He doesn't care when I steal the covers.
He stands up for me.
I love the way he cares about learning about what is going on with me, and is willing to accept it and deal with it as a part of life. Even after only seeing each for a little less than a week.
I love the way that he kisses me, and does it super gently.
I crack up when he gets drunk and kisses me all over my face, so quickly.
Ok, I'm done now. I'll move along. Peace to y'all.
Monday night was interesting...I went over there for Monday Night Football, and we didnt have class on Tuesday. That was a mess. Everybody was just ripped. At the end of the night, all the guys there were girating on each other in a big pile-up, and then he just disappeared downstairs. I went to go find him and he was getting into bed, all snuggled up, ready to go to sleep. Soooooooooo cuuuuuuute! Over break, it's gonna suck, cuz he will be up here and I'll be down in the cities. :( :( :(
I'll work something out. I need to. Our break is only three weeks long, at least. Maybe we can go to his parents house for the night occassionally, since we can't stay at my parents. LAME. whatever, it happens.
Anyway, I'm need to get on my math homework, so I don't fail the class, AGAIN. that would suck soooo bad.
Before I do though...
I love the way he smiles, and his eyes just light up.
I love the way he holds me, and wraps his arm around me when we sleep.
He doesn't care when I steal the covers.
He stands up for me.
I love the way he cares about learning about what is going on with me, and is willing to accept it and deal with it as a part of life. Even after only seeing each for a little less than a week.
I love the way that he kisses me, and does it super gently.
I crack up when he gets drunk and kisses me all over my face, so quickly.
Ok, I'm done now. I'll move along. Peace to y'all.
Wednesday, November 5, 2008
my past week in a nutshell...
So, just to make sure y'all are up to speed, since so much has happened this past week...
My room mate dating this guy, rick, for three years. and broke up about a month ago. so here goes nothing...
So...Tuesday rick and i started talking, and on thursday, i went to his house and we talked for a few hours, then had mind-blowing good sex :)
then friday we just talked all day, and saturday after work, he came over and we talked for a few hours and went in the hot tub for about four hours and did it again. oops chiva? then sunday when i got back, i went over there and spent the night. we watched animal house and just cuddled all night. monday we went for a walk while rachel was gone in the cities and then we met lauren and eric for dinner at this little place by the tracks. then he came over for a while and we just hung out in my room and made out for a while, til she was almost home, so he had to leave. i went over later and we hung out with two of his roomies and then finished watching the movie from the night before. then more sex. THEN yesterday i told him about the herp. i was freaking out and bawling, but he took it pretty well. he wants to learn more about it, and wants to make sure we're always careful and protected. he said he cared too much and that he isn't going anywhere. which just made me cry harder. he texted lauren and asked her to take care of me since he was at work and couldnt be here. how cute is that?
he came over last night after work for a good night kiss, so i snuck outside and found him, since rachel was in her room. ps, in case i forgot to mention it, he's rachel (my roomie)'s ex...i didnt know if i told al that or not. so we're officially "seeing each other"...not together but still the closest ive been to a real relationship since jon. weird, huh?
~Kels
My room mate dating this guy, rick, for three years. and broke up about a month ago. so here goes nothing...
So...Tuesday rick and i started talking, and on thursday, i went to his house and we talked for a few hours, then had mind-blowing good sex :)
then friday we just talked all day, and saturday after work, he came over and we talked for a few hours and went in the hot tub for about four hours and did it again. oops chiva? then sunday when i got back, i went over there and spent the night. we watched animal house and just cuddled all night. monday we went for a walk while rachel was gone in the cities and then we met lauren and eric for dinner at this little place by the tracks. then he came over for a while and we just hung out in my room and made out for a while, til she was almost home, so he had to leave. i went over later and we hung out with two of his roomies and then finished watching the movie from the night before. then more sex. THEN yesterday i told him about the herp. i was freaking out and bawling, but he took it pretty well. he wants to learn more about it, and wants to make sure we're always careful and protected. he said he cared too much and that he isn't going anywhere. which just made me cry harder. he texted lauren and asked her to take care of me since he was at work and couldnt be here. how cute is that?
he came over last night after work for a good night kiss, so i snuck outside and found him, since rachel was in her room. ps, in case i forgot to mention it, he's rachel (my roomie)'s ex...i didnt know if i told al that or not. so we're officially "seeing each other"...not together but still the closest ive been to a real relationship since jon. weird, huh?
~Kels
Monday, October 27, 2008
My 5 day record-breaking weekend
So this weekend was amazingly sad and depressing. And also amazingly happy and full of money. I'll explain:
We had Thursday and Friday off of classes, and I went home for the weekend. Wednesday, me and my two best friends went to our other best friend's grandpa's funeral. It was really sad to see her grandma so sad. Then Thursday was probably the second hardest day of my life. I got up early and went to dentist (which I absolutely HATE) and found that I have a cavity and FOR SURE have to get my wisdom teeth. This December. FUCK. After that, I rushed to pick up my sister and brought her to St. Paul to have an abortion. We got lost, and when I went to bring her inside, she was super scared. She brought her teddy bear, and was holding my hand when we checked her in. The lady told her they had to check her bag for contraband, and she freaked out, because she had weed in her purse. Then when the lady told her it was time to go back into the clinic, my little sister started to cry and squeezed my hand hard. I hugged her and told her it was time to go and not to be scared, because every thing would be ok. Then she let go and left with the woman.
It was so weird to watch my little sister go back and try to be brave. She is old enough to get pregnant and make decisions about her health and body, yet she brought her teddy bear with her like a young child would do. The dichotomy of the two was so weird.
I left there crying, because it was so hard to watch her go and have to just leave her there. She is my little sister, and even though she is old enough to take care of herself, this was a hard thing, and I wanted to be there for her. I was crying and ended up getting lost and having to turn around in the airport parking ramp. Cripes. I HATE airports. They scare me. Meanwhile, my room mate was on the phone telling me that they were going to force me onto a plane, lol.
Then T called and told me I had to pick up her boyfriend (who I've had a thing for for a while) and bring him to the funeral. I had literally NO TIME for anything that day. I got home and changed and threw some food on a plate and drove to his house and made him drive while I ate. We picked up M and J and went to the funeral at Lakewood. What a beautiful cemetary. I had no idea it was even there, let alone so prestigious.
The funeral was absolutely heart-wrenching. When we got there, T and her family were standing up by the casket, and T was just shaking she was crying so hard. We sat down and watched as they closed the casket and grandma sang grandpa's favorite song. The T's little sister went up and played the flute,even though she was sobbing and after that T and her little sister sang "Jesus loves me". Well, they tried to sing it. T got the first two words out abd broke down. Her mom got up and ran up there and encouraged the whole group to sing with them so that T wouldn't feel so bad. Watching my best friend break down was one of the hardest things.
Then we went to the grave site, where voluntary vets were waiting for us. Ive never seen a veterans funeral service. It was actually pretty cool, despite the circumstances. After everyone said their words and then the family thanked everyone for coming. T came over to us and break down when she started walking towards us. We all hugged her, in a giant bear hug, and she started wailing. Like loudly crying, wailing in our arms. M and I couldn't keep ourselves from breaking down. We tried so hard to be strong for her, and I just couldn't do it. I felt my face go into that distorted position that my mom's face always makes, and I thought that I must look just like her, which made me cry even harder.
After leaving the funeral, I went to get my computer fixed, since I dropped it like a dumbass, and had to spend $1200 on a new one. UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHH.
So after my super long ass day, i came home and basically was just like...numb. I sat down and was tired, but couldn't sleep. I didn't want to eat, and I was hungry. I went in the hot tub for a while, but it didnt do much.
Friday i was planning on sleeping in since I didn't work until 5 pm. Buuuuut, then my manager called and asked if I wanted to work. Considering that I just spent $1200 the night before, I went in for the shift. i worked 11 am to 1 am on Friday, and made $200 even. Then Saturday I worked from 11:30 am to 1:30 again, and made $283. I sat at the bar after and talked to my manager and a coworker until 3 am. Sunday I worked from 11:30 am to 5 pm. Total, I walked with $540 this weekend. In 3 hours. This is where my amazing money making came into play. I couldn't believe I made that much. I still can't believe i made that much. That's crazy cool.
Anyway...I was looking at pictures of the four of us last night. We all used to look so little. It's amazing to me that we have stayed such good friends through all of everything in the past few years, and that they are literally everything to me. I know they will always be there, and it's like they're sometimes more family to me than my actual biological family. I love those girls so much. Even though i'm often the 7th wheel, I wouldn't trade it for anything.
In 8 days, my niece will be 2 years old. That's nuts. I remember the day she was born, and how tiny and perfect she was. Now she can talk to me on the phone and tell me she loves me. I never believed my parents when they said that we grew up so fast, but now I totally do. Pretty soon she will be in kindergarten and then I'll have to watch out for boys and then she'll be getting married and having her own babies. I don't want her to grow up so fast.
Our psycho room mate told us today that she is moving out in January. YES!!! I don't really want to look for a new roomie. It would be nice to just be the three of us, but I don't want her to find some creppy random, either. Yuck.
Is it bad that hearing that my friend B and his gf broke up made me really happy? I couldn't really see what he did in her, but I think I have kind of a bias towards him, considering we slept together for three years. Am I wrong to feel this way?
I'm thinking about going into nursing. I think I could eiher really really love it or really really hate it. I need to delve into it a little more, but at this point, I'm thinking I'm going to go into it. And NOT let the school/training/clinicals/internships deter me away from it or change my mind one way or the other.
I'm heading to bed now, I have my nazi public health class tomorrow!
We had Thursday and Friday off of classes, and I went home for the weekend. Wednesday, me and my two best friends went to our other best friend's grandpa's funeral. It was really sad to see her grandma so sad. Then Thursday was probably the second hardest day of my life. I got up early and went to dentist (which I absolutely HATE) and found that I have a cavity and FOR SURE have to get my wisdom teeth. This December. FUCK. After that, I rushed to pick up my sister and brought her to St. Paul to have an abortion. We got lost, and when I went to bring her inside, she was super scared. She brought her teddy bear, and was holding my hand when we checked her in. The lady told her they had to check her bag for contraband, and she freaked out, because she had weed in her purse. Then when the lady told her it was time to go back into the clinic, my little sister started to cry and squeezed my hand hard. I hugged her and told her it was time to go and not to be scared, because every thing would be ok. Then she let go and left with the woman.
It was so weird to watch my little sister go back and try to be brave. She is old enough to get pregnant and make decisions about her health and body, yet she brought her teddy bear with her like a young child would do. The dichotomy of the two was so weird.
I left there crying, because it was so hard to watch her go and have to just leave her there. She is my little sister, and even though she is old enough to take care of herself, this was a hard thing, and I wanted to be there for her. I was crying and ended up getting lost and having to turn around in the airport parking ramp. Cripes. I HATE airports. They scare me. Meanwhile, my room mate was on the phone telling me that they were going to force me onto a plane, lol.
Then T called and told me I had to pick up her boyfriend (who I've had a thing for for a while) and bring him to the funeral. I had literally NO TIME for anything that day. I got home and changed and threw some food on a plate and drove to his house and made him drive while I ate. We picked up M and J and went to the funeral at Lakewood. What a beautiful cemetary. I had no idea it was even there, let alone so prestigious.
The funeral was absolutely heart-wrenching. When we got there, T and her family were standing up by the casket, and T was just shaking she was crying so hard. We sat down and watched as they closed the casket and grandma sang grandpa's favorite song. The T's little sister went up and played the flute,even though she was sobbing and after that T and her little sister sang "Jesus loves me". Well, they tried to sing it. T got the first two words out abd broke down. Her mom got up and ran up there and encouraged the whole group to sing with them so that T wouldn't feel so bad. Watching my best friend break down was one of the hardest things.
Then we went to the grave site, where voluntary vets were waiting for us. Ive never seen a veterans funeral service. It was actually pretty cool, despite the circumstances. After everyone said their words and then the family thanked everyone for coming. T came over to us and break down when she started walking towards us. We all hugged her, in a giant bear hug, and she started wailing. Like loudly crying, wailing in our arms. M and I couldn't keep ourselves from breaking down. We tried so hard to be strong for her, and I just couldn't do it. I felt my face go into that distorted position that my mom's face always makes, and I thought that I must look just like her, which made me cry even harder.
After leaving the funeral, I went to get my computer fixed, since I dropped it like a dumbass, and had to spend $1200 on a new one. UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHH.
So after my super long ass day, i came home and basically was just like...numb. I sat down and was tired, but couldn't sleep. I didn't want to eat, and I was hungry. I went in the hot tub for a while, but it didnt do much.
Friday i was planning on sleeping in since I didn't work until 5 pm. Buuuuut, then my manager called and asked if I wanted to work. Considering that I just spent $1200 the night before, I went in for the shift. i worked 11 am to 1 am on Friday, and made $200 even. Then Saturday I worked from 11:30 am to 1:30 again, and made $283. I sat at the bar after and talked to my manager and a coworker until 3 am. Sunday I worked from 11:30 am to 5 pm. Total, I walked with $540 this weekend. In 3 hours. This is where my amazing money making came into play. I couldn't believe I made that much. I still can't believe i made that much. That's crazy cool.
Anyway...I was looking at pictures of the four of us last night. We all used to look so little. It's amazing to me that we have stayed such good friends through all of everything in the past few years, and that they are literally everything to me. I know they will always be there, and it's like they're sometimes more family to me than my actual biological family. I love those girls so much. Even though i'm often the 7th wheel, I wouldn't trade it for anything.
In 8 days, my niece will be 2 years old. That's nuts. I remember the day she was born, and how tiny and perfect she was. Now she can talk to me on the phone and tell me she loves me. I never believed my parents when they said that we grew up so fast, but now I totally do. Pretty soon she will be in kindergarten and then I'll have to watch out for boys and then she'll be getting married and having her own babies. I don't want her to grow up so fast.
Our psycho room mate told us today that she is moving out in January. YES!!! I don't really want to look for a new roomie. It would be nice to just be the three of us, but I don't want her to find some creppy random, either. Yuck.
Is it bad that hearing that my friend B and his gf broke up made me really happy? I couldn't really see what he did in her, but I think I have kind of a bias towards him, considering we slept together for three years. Am I wrong to feel this way?
I'm thinking about going into nursing. I think I could eiher really really love it or really really hate it. I need to delve into it a little more, but at this point, I'm thinking I'm going to go into it. And NOT let the school/training/clinicals/internships deter me away from it or change my mind one way or the other.
I'm heading to bed now, I have my nazi public health class tomorrow!
MEA
Sunday, October 19, 2008
MEA
So this weekend I was camping with the fam fam. It was sooooo nice to just get away from city and school and work and life and just RELAX. I wish I had longer up there, and some time and weather to go down the river. It kinda made me realize that maybe I need a slower paced life. Like maybe I should live in a town that is a little bit outside the rural area and is just chilled out. Like Anoke maybe. And I wanna be able to have a place of my own to get away when I'm older. Also, campfires are my favorite :)
My drive back today was really nice, and for the first time in four years, I actually enjoyed driving. I was relaxed, for the most part, and was able to just listen to music and drive. Not worry about if my head was heavy, or if the light was weird, or if the sun was shining too bright. It was amazing.
I realized this weekend what kinda guy I want to marry. And why I can't ever find one. Well, part of the reason why I can't find one. If I partied, or went to school functions, or wasn't so picky, it would be soooo much easier. Fuck. Oh well.
I really like my family, and I'm thankful for them. I look at other families and theyre not the same and I know the kids are gonna grow up differently because of it. I'm glad I grew up how and where I did.
I guess for now, that's all I really have. I have a lot going through my head, but that's a small snippet of all of it. So for now, good night!
MEA
So this weekend I was camping with the fam fam. It was sooooo nice to just get away from city and school and work and life and just RELAX. I wish I had longer up there, and some time and weather to go down the river. It kinda made me realize that maybe I need a slower paced life. Like maybe I should live in a town that is a little bit outside the rural area and is just chilled out. Like Anoke maybe. And I wanna be able to have a place of my own to get away when I'm older. Also, campfires are my favorite :)
My drive back today was really nice, and for the first time in four years, I actually enjoyed driving. I was relaxed, for the most part, and was able to just listen to music and drive. Not worry about if my head was heavy, or if the light was weird, or if the sun was shining too bright. It was amazing.
I realized this weekend what kinda guy I want to marry. And why I can't ever find one. Well, part of the reason why I can't find one. If I partied, or went to school functions, or wasn't so picky, it would be soooo much easier. Fuck. Oh well.
I really like my family, and I'm thankful for them. I look at other families and theyre not the same and I know the kids are gonna grow up differently because of it. I'm glad I grew up how and where I did.
I guess for now, that's all I really have. I have a lot going through my head, but that's a small snippet of all of it. So for now, good night!
Thursday, October 16, 2008
Blog Numero Uno
So my room mate and I decided to get blogs. Mainly, she got one cuz she wanted one, and I got one so i could read hers, and maybe it will feel good to write my life out. Who knows, right? I guess I don't really know what to write about, but maybe my family members will read this and then they can know what' going on in my life! HOORAY!
I was thinking today how close L(my room mate) and I are, and how it's really shown me the true meaning of real friendship, and how to be a good friend. I like that :)
One of my best friend's Grandpas died this week. I feel so sad for her, and cried for like two hours off and on yesterday. I just want her to feel better and to be able to get through this, and know that everything is going to be ok. Her boyfriend is really supportive, and I'm glad she has finally found someone who is good for her and really loves her, not like her previous guys. When anyone of us has something tragic happen (MK, TT, or Al) it's like the rest of us are going through the same thing. It's hard to expalin the relationship that we have with each other. It's like another family. They are my world, and so to have her hurting is like my whole week is falling apart. I miss my goats, and I want to be with them right now. Everything will be ok though.
I feel like crap today, and I don't know why. I missed my Lexapro yesterday (I think) but I didn't feel like I normally feel when I'm withdrawaling. Instead, I just felt like I had the flu. Like, horrible flu. I slept for like two and half hours, and then felt a little better. What if I have the flu? I can't be sick! I'm going camping this weekend and to a funeral early next week! AHHHHHHHH!!!
Alright, well I need to go do something constructive, so I'm gonna head out. Peace
I was thinking today how close L(my room mate) and I are, and how it's really shown me the true meaning of real friendship, and how to be a good friend. I like that :)
One of my best friend's Grandpas died this week. I feel so sad for her, and cried for like two hours off and on yesterday. I just want her to feel better and to be able to get through this, and know that everything is going to be ok. Her boyfriend is really supportive, and I'm glad she has finally found someone who is good for her and really loves her, not like her previous guys. When anyone of us has something tragic happen (MK, TT, or Al) it's like the rest of us are going through the same thing. It's hard to expalin the relationship that we have with each other. It's like another family. They are my world, and so to have her hurting is like my whole week is falling apart. I miss my goats, and I want to be with them right now. Everything will be ok though.
I feel like crap today, and I don't know why. I missed my Lexapro yesterday (I think) but I didn't feel like I normally feel when I'm withdrawaling. Instead, I just felt like I had the flu. Like, horrible flu. I slept for like two and half hours, and then felt a little better. What if I have the flu? I can't be sick! I'm going camping this weekend and to a funeral early next week! AHHHHHHHH!!!
Alright, well I need to go do something constructive, so I'm gonna head out. Peace
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