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Let the whining begin!
I'M SIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICK!!!
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!
I'm drippy and achy and tired...I want to crawl into bed and burrow under the covers and only emerge to get the occasional hot cup of tea, but I have too much CRAP to do.
Goddamn drippysnifflyachy colds!

I have to get better by Friday.
Crap...Friday's tomorrow.
Crap.

The Beatniks (well, two of them: Chipmunk and Eric) are taking me to the store with them because I need kleenex and also we're getting things for Kyle's birthday (tomorrow!). He's been gone the past few days because he got to go to the Tool concert in Portland (Austin: be jealous!)
Think I'll get some Theraflu. Or Dayquill. something that will make me loopy and very happy.
And less drippy/achy/tired/sore/tired/tired, goddamnit.

~Miss Lemon~
*Misery*

Thursday, November 08, 2001


ARGH!
I'm still trying to get the archives to work...stupid archives! They work on Lute, but they refuse to work on this one!

You'll have to put up with some oddness on the left-hand bar until I get this figured out...

~Miss Lemon~
*frustration*

Wednesday, November 07, 2001


I'm sick.
In fact, I am horribly ill. Besides being in an...*ahem*, "unstable" frame of mind for most of the weekend (read: I went insane), I woke up this morning with an incredibly sore throat, a blinding headache and just overall exhaustion and achy-ness...my roommate got in at about 2 am last night, smashed, as usual, and banging around. I think I'm going to skip writing, though I probably shouldn't...maybe I'll just go for a bit and then leave early. I'm skipping my 2:00 class though...
The achy-ness is strange. When I got up I could hardly move my back, and somehow I hurt one of my knees...(probably from crawling around on the roof of Modoc?) I'm not sure how though...I can't remember banging it on anything. It hurts like hell, anyway.
I know, I know, I shouldn't be complaining. A lot of people here are worse off than I am...still, all I want right now is a hot cup of tea. and lots of blankets to crawl under. And I want Chris here to snuggle with, but I don't because I don't want to infect him. I'd better be well again by this weekend, damnit!
Hmm...what else? Oh: yes, we did go up on top of the Modoc building last night, and it ROCKED, because this time I climbed up to the second level of the roof, and there'a a glass pyramid on the top and you can see into the building! I felt like a ninja or someone from Mission: Impossible or James Bond. I ripped my jeans squeezing up between the ladder and the wall though, so I have to sew them up. All the Beatniks were there (Chipmunk, Eric and Kyle), and Stephen and Haley. It was nice to do something as a whole group again...I've missed that.
Probably I will think up some more shenanagins for us soon, but I need to get well first...and I should probably go to writing, but I'm going to sit near the door so I can leave early...
Want...tea...and...sleep...
sznzzzzzz......

~Miss Lemon~
Here I am again

Tuesday, November 06, 2001


 
 
 
 
 

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Eating: Rice
Reading: "Neuromancer" by William Gibson
Listening to: "Trouble" by Coldplay
Playing: Neverwinter Nights

craving: Coconut Pocky & Caramel cappuchino

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