« Home | That's it -- I'm breaking up with coffee. Again. M... » | I used to joke that I worked (if tutoring even cou... » | No, it's NOT past 11! It's NOT! I didn't spend the... » | I was going to write an angry letter to my philoso... » | Anybody want to come to the Fairview year-end BBQ ... » | Why do I lash at the people closest to me? It only... » | I flipped out at my mother, whom I love, this afte... » | My roommate bought three-ply toilet paper! I'm so ... » | I spent the last half hour staring into space wond... » | It's a shame the census only comes out every five ... » 

Tuesday, March 25, 2003 

My mother always told me to never do anything halfway, so of course I decide to skip class on the day when I have 5 hours of lectures. I'll probably get sued for libel here, but I'm starting to think that Country Style coffee doesn't just taste bad, or that guy at the Pita Pit really needs to take some sick leave; I only recently re-acquired the power of speech, and have spent most of the day in very attractive, ratty flannel and tottering about the house. That nap at 10 AM also helped. The good part is that it's looking rather likely that the theory essay will be finished before Thursday -- I'm just hoping it makes sense at the end of this delirium. Is turkey and potatoes bad for a headache? I read somewhere (yay, Internet) that citrus was bad for it, but that was after I downed half a litre of cranberry-grapefruit juice, so I'm probably screwed for tomorrow too. At least my philosophy prof is at another conference. She's ripping us off with our tuition, but at least I'm not missing class.

About me

  • I'm daft
  • From Arlington, Virginia, United States

Archives

Powered by Blogger
and Blogger Templates