can't wait for election day...
Ich bin krank.
See, I'm practicing my German.
I'm also bummed because Lauren got invited to some architect's (who is going for his master's at UDM) party and there is no way I am going to a party tonight feeling the way I am feeling.
Last night I went out...my sister had a debate party (a party for the debate, we didn't actually debate at this party). After the debate party, we were maybe going to go out to some other
bars. L and I were both zonked out by 1---and we were just sitting on a couch the entire night. It's been a rough week.
I finally tried one of my sister's vegan tacos and it was damn good. In fact, I would like a vegan taco right now. I've got that sort of sickness where you are hungry, however, when you eat, you
are full. I HATE THAT.
Today...I was chill. Felt like crap when I woke up. Didn't even put on make-up. Or wash my hair. It looked a wee bit messy. Went to eat McDonald's with my mom and then we ran to Costco to get some
stuff for my trip. I ended up buying two books about historical serial killers...one fiction, the other non-fiction. I'm a bit gruesome, huh? I came home and then worked. I couldn't get my laptop to fit on my
desk with my monitor, and I needed to be online in order to work...so I put my laptop on a stool and used my computer chair for my mouse and numerical keypad. Sitting on the floor and trying to be productive...
somehow worked when I was in college, didn't work so well today. Or else it was the feeling like crap thing. I stopped working around 2 or 3. Watched an episode of Six Feet Under with commentary because I haven't
watched it in way too long and I had a dream about it last night. Ended up falling asleep for an hour or two. Took a bath and read a book. Then I worked again. Now I'm hungry. But not hungry. Oh yeah, and I did
laundry somewhere in there...don't even want to think about packing everything. ICK. I hate packing.
And how about that Last Kiss being played twice last night...? Ha-ha.
I've got my yearly case of the stupid allergy sickness bullshit. I seem to always get it sometime in October. And it always slips my mind that I get sick. IT SUCKS. Especially
since I have to hop on a plane to Germany on Monday evening.
