Get Inside My Head

Oy. It's been a while. Seeing as how I have absolutely no desire to delve into the terrifying pit that is my past, I'll spare you the rundown of what has happened to me in the last few months. Suffice to say that it's a new year, and I've undergone no small amount of changes, mostly in terms of my attitudes toward life and school in particular. I've decided (FINALLY) to become hardcore, super studious. So far it's going roughly as planned, although I'm still having a bit of difficulty dragging my sorry ass to the library every night.

*momentary interjection: Dude. I am a certifiable retard. I just spilled half a bottle of water all over my bio lab manual due to my extreme lack of coordination.*

Ugh. I feel ill. I think I've contracted some sort of nasty viral infection, thanks to the scads of sick people populating the air with happy little germs in my humbio class, no doubt. Perfect timing, too. I'm less than a week away from flying off to Illinois to attend my cousin's wedding. Also: I've run out of kleenex, leaving me no choice but to endure severe nose-chafing from excessive contact with coarse napkins.

Oh. And did I mention? God hates me. Yeah. Apparently, matchbox twenty AND Everclear (and Lifehouse, too) are playing Portland on April 4. OF COURSE, that means I have to go back to school on April 1. My dream concert--the show of a lifetime--and I have NO way of going. And last I checked, there are no dates for San Francisco, or anywhere near here. I'm being punished. Excuse me while I go curl up in a fetal position and lament the cursed wretchedness that is my life.

That, and I also have to go finish writing up my experimental protocol for bio lab.

posted by Candace Pau 1/20/2001 01:52:53 AM