Wanna see me nekkid?
So, hey, what's worse than waking up sick, going to school anyway because you have an exam in your first class and a presentation (with someone who has no idea what's going on) in your second class? Starting your period in the middle of a really hard stats exam.
Ugh.
And I havn't eaten anything at all today because I feel so shitty. I don't even want to drink any water. Usually by this point in the day, I'm eating for the second of third time and have already drunk around half a gallon of water.
My head is foggy and kinda achy. My throat is all scratchy and sore. My nose is drippy. I'm tiiiiiiiiiiiiired. And my tummy feels funny. :-(
And then I have cramps and I've been bloaty and piggy for days!
No fun. :-( No fun at all.
Anyway. My weekend was totally reg. If you're in Ohio anytime in the near future, you should drop into Dayton's best little bar: the Vue. I'm trying to turn it into a cool bar with cool people who listen to good music so they'll play Interpol on the jukebox and not CHingy. 'Cause that would be sweet. haha. However, the random gay house that pops up in the rotation is fabulous. We play such a random mix. Typical line-up: Pussycat Dolls, Lil Boy da Prince, Sasha, Goldfrappe, Nonpoint, Prince. The hell? haha. SOmething for everyone, I guess.
Everytime someone with similar taste in music comes in, we geek out. It's great. One of our regulars and I talk about music all the time. It's funny, 'cause he's, like, forty, and totally reg. haha. ANd we all love him because he doesn't get wasted, adn tips two bucks for water, and will buy shots for bored cocktail waitresses. . . ANd there was a hockey player from Canadia who geeked out with me. He was even into teh underground hip hop that I love. His teammates just looked at us funny. TOo bad he got calle dup to Syracuse. We liked the same music and had similar political beliefs and kinda held the same philosophies. We woulda been besties. haha. But I'm happy that he got promoted. Maybe I'll see him on the ice in CBus, wearing a Blue Jackets uni.
My typing is worse than uje because I'm at the lib and their keyboards suck.
My head is hurting more and more as I sit here. I think I'm just going to duck out of my last two classes. I've got a guaranteed A in both classes, so I'm really not that concerned. Both profs love me. I'm a nerd. haha. But you knew that and that's why you love me.
Oh shit. I have ten minutes to write my resume and get to my next class!!!
So, hey, what's worse than waking up sick, going to school anyway because you have an exam in your first class and a presentation (with someone who has no idea what's going on) in your second class? Starting your period in the middle of a really hard stats exam.
Ugh.
And I havn't eaten anything at all today because I feel so shitty. I don't even want to drink any water. Usually by this point in the day, I'm eating for the second of third time and have already drunk around half a gallon of water.
My head is foggy and kinda achy. My throat is all scratchy and sore. My nose is drippy. I'm tiiiiiiiiiiiiired. And my tummy feels funny. :-(
And then I have cramps and I've been bloaty and piggy for days!
No fun. :-( No fun at all.
Anyway. My weekend was totally reg. If you're in Ohio anytime in the near future, you should drop into Dayton's best little bar: the Vue. I'm trying to turn it into a cool bar with cool people who listen to good music so they'll play Interpol on the jukebox and not CHingy. 'Cause that would be sweet. haha. However, the random gay house that pops up in the rotation is fabulous. We play such a random mix. Typical line-up: Pussycat Dolls, Lil Boy da Prince, Sasha, Goldfrappe, Nonpoint, Prince. The hell? haha. SOmething for everyone, I guess.
Everytime someone with similar taste in music comes in, we geek out. It's great. One of our regulars and I talk about music all the time. It's funny, 'cause he's, like, forty, and totally reg. haha. ANd we all love him because he doesn't get wasted, adn tips two bucks for water, and will buy shots for bored cocktail waitresses. . . ANd there was a hockey player from Canadia who geeked out with me. He was even into teh underground hip hop that I love. His teammates just looked at us funny. TOo bad he got calle dup to Syracuse. We liked the same music and had similar political beliefs and kinda held the same philosophies. We woulda been besties. haha. But I'm happy that he got promoted. Maybe I'll see him on the ice in CBus, wearing a Blue Jackets uni.
My typing is worse than uje because I'm at the lib and their keyboards suck.
My head is hurting more and more as I sit here. I think I'm just going to duck out of my last two classes. I've got a guaranteed A in both classes, so I'm really not that concerned. Both profs love me.
I'm a nerd. haha. But you knew that and that's why you love me.
Oh shit. I have ten minutes to write my resume and get to my next class!!!
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deliriumcordia:
Gandhi the sumbitch is my cat. We also have an obese cat...I wouldn't call him "morbidly" obese but give it time.
bugbue:
You're right I do love nerds!