it is engendered in the eyes

mood: madrigaled!
music: paiga's melodious tones
CPCetc: gah... spazzy. spazz spazz spazz

One more dinner tonight. My last ever. Weird, huh? I'm sure I'll have some sort of emotional break-down/angst moment, but I'm too tired right now to care.

For the first time in two days, I don't smell like Cool-Whip! Yay!

I think I have the flu. 'Tis not a happy thing. Lots of water! sOUP! CAPSLOCK!!

Yeah. I've got the motor skills of a mentally retarded monkey this morning. i Ken typ real guud.

Paige went to bed at about two this morning. She is not a happy panda. And we only have two weeks for Christmas this year because ISU is fascist. I say we stage a revolution and destroy them all!!!111

And have coffee. Lots and lots of coffee. Oy.

I miss Marion... I phoned last night and she wasn't in. Her roommate was nice, though. I forget her name. >.< But yeah. Stuff. Angst. *sad face*

The fortnight is too damn far away.