I woke up feeling as though I was going to vomit.
At first I freaked out and thought it might be morning sickness. Quite the opposite in fact.
Just a rather painful, icky, period coming to keep me company for my near week off school.
Darn it.
Anyway, my G-parents are coming into town today.
I wish it weren't so. I love them. I love them a lot. But I cannot, cannot, CANNOT handle them sometimes.
I'm very emotionaly volitle right now. I don't need their shit to compound MY shit.
My life is miserable as it is without the help of ornery old people thank you so very much.
Life has been rather unfun as of late. I've managed a couple good nights out with Chris. Wednesday we say a play, last night the new Bond movie.
And I must say, THE NEW BOND IS HOT HOT HOT! And AWESOME AWESOME AWESOME!
I will start going to go see Bond movies if he stays.
*drolls*
He's gorgeous. I want to marry James Bond. Alas...I don't think I could get so lucky.
I have an 8 to 10 page paper due on Tuesday. I currently have less than a page written.
If anyone happens to have any information on why Globilization is good for Sub-Saharan Africa, I would probably be willing to bake and send some cookies your way if you could fill me in.
Oh, and Mudge is sick. Like, really sick. And the Vet doesn't open until 8:30...
Not happy. My puppy needs help!
Poor little guy.
I feel like poo!
Ugh.
Except, I must say that I am in a rather good mood this morning despite everything. I'm feeling quite optimistic. Life has to start getting better at some point. And it's coming.
I can feel it in my bones!