2003-03-08 09:13:10 ET
i'm currently sitting on brian's chair in front of his computer. i've got a rat crawling around my leg.
as for the baby rats. possibly some of the cutest rats i have ever seen. i've my eye on two that i just hope are both girls. because they are adorable. i took some pictures so once i get home i'll get them up. cause i know you'll know be dying to see what they look like.
as for me, i'm still sick. and its not that pleasant. i'm really dyhydrated and my body almost insist on only producing liquid that falls outta my nose. i've been drinking water cause my mouth won't produce saliva. its been a grand old time.
i took a shower here this morning, and there are some birds who are trying to build a nest imbetween the window and the screen and its really quite cute. but kinda weird cause i look over and this bird is giving me eyes.
kinda like this.
my rat is soo cute.
its just peed all over my lap. :/
that is all.
|i call her sickness|
2003-03-07 15:16:36 ET
viva. last week i caught a head cold. this week its the flu. i've had a fever and have been feeling like i am dying. i also have a UTI. so, i'm not too pleased with my body right now. i've just been pretty much hanging out at home. although this monday was inthia's birthday and brian's. had a nice dinner with inthia and the friends. after dinner i came home and spent some time with brian. wednesday night he came over and i dropped his food on the floor. viva. we watched a film, i feel asleep. kinda notorious for that. i've mostly spent the past two days curled up in a little ball and wishing i would just die. cause i'm completely over being sick. today i climbed out of bed and hurled myslef to school. there was a demo that i needed to see. but in passing, i didn't. but at least i know now i would have known what to do.
tomarrow carina is have a party for turning 18. if you wanna go pm me or email me. email@example.com viva free food and refreshments.
|we like cars.|
2003-02-27 05:48:22 ET
to balance out life. my family has decided to take to making things completely miserable.
i guess when your completely collapsing from the burden of happiness you get from other aspects of your life, things have to go wrong somewhere else.
i think if i spent my time here sleeping, i can just sleep through it. bring myself in and out of a coma. only spending my waking moment getting ready to leave.
school has been wonderful, i just can't wait till i can drive back and forth, becuase the bus is truely my arch nemisise. i've been listening to the chicago soundtrack way too much. i'm beginnning to think i've become an optimist again. back to the topic. i think this semester i will truely get some decent work out and ready for my portfolio.
hopefully, this means by next next spring i'll be ready for transfer. viva.
the weekend line up was as follows.
friday: brian. we went mini-golfing. i hate mini-golfing so i refrained from the events that transpired. although watching everyone was quite enjoyable. i'm a stubborn moose.
saturday: i was awaken by brian attacking me, apparently he had gotten up and gone to class and it was roughly noon. something about his appartment that lets me sleep. unlike my house which is impossible to get a good night's sleep in.
i've spent most of this week just moosin around. although teusday night i went out with brian for dinner, but he was way too sick and shouldn't have gone out. so we ate a little and then came back to my house, he started to fall asleep in the car. so i picked him up, threw him over my shoulder and walked inside. made a little spot for him on the floor, and he crashed right out.
wednesday my class was cancelled so i got to spend the day wtih him. mostly he just slept. but it was still nice regardless.
the nice part of it all, was i started to get sick. :/ so, now i'm sick and need some tlc. so for today, i go to school and take my driving test. yay. hopefully the medicine won't eat my brain and i'll pass.
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