so... sick. i slept almost all day, and i still cant get my eyes to focus. i have no voice, and i feel like i was hit by a truck. but i have spring break plans... finally. ange is coming out here from washington, and we're flying up north to rhode island to visit my family. i'll have access to a car, and we can drive up to boston or something if we want to. then, since she has a week more than me, she'll live in the dorm here with me for the second week of her break, first week of my spring quarter. yayy! i'd be excited if i didnt feel like death. on a toothpick. which is apparently what i referred to myself as feeling like last night. and then i watched the grudge and had weird fever hallucinations all night.
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Date: 2005-02-14 02:47 am (UTC)Well, Does your toothpick that death is on have one of those cool little sparkly things on the end?