whiny/bullshit entry
Oh the irony. All day long, the only thing I want is to be sleeping in my bed, and when I finally get into bed exhausted, I can't sleep. For hours. And when I finally drift off, I wake up tossing and turning multiple times during the night. And this is even when I've had Nyquil. Problem? I think so.
Fuck the weather yesterday for being so perfect. I had two consecutive iced coffees and walked aimlessly around the city just to be outside. Today, it's cold, windy, raining/hail-ing(?) and it's making me miserable. Or maybe it's the 8:25 recitation and 9:30 Writing the Essay that's making me so irritable. Whatever.
I'm hungry. and non-confrontational.
Fuck the weather yesterday for being so perfect. I had two consecutive iced coffees and walked aimlessly around the city just to be outside. Today, it's cold, windy, raining/hail-ing(?) and it's making me miserable. Or maybe it's the 8:25 recitation and 9:30 Writing the Essay that's making me so irritable. Whatever.
I'm hungry. and non-confrontational.
1 Comments:
well here's a hug for ms. deb oh. the weather was miserable and trekking thru it to spence was NO fun at all, nuh unh. judging from your blogspot i fear an imminent nyquil dependency. what you need is warm milk (mmm) and an old friend (perhaps--- naima c.) to tuck you in and say "SLEEP TIGHT DEB!" speaking of my odd and stalkerish tendencies, at spence today i ran into a junior (name escapes me) who when i told i was your manager, responded with "DEB AND I ARE MARRIED." i was left speechless. wish i could remember this girl's name. she's a fanson. i didn't know i had to compete for your love. sleep better missy. long comment, but i'm long winded--- what else can i say? also i have season 4 of sex and the city if you ever feel so inclined... i'm here for a looong time, lady.
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