1.17.2005

im sick and tired of being sick and tired

if you couldn't guess from my super duper special title, i am sick. i has an ear infection. but does my ear hurt? that's right, no it doesn't. i'm confused. but you know how it is when you're sick, and you feel everything 10x worse? like, it's cold, but it's nothing you normally can live with, but now that you're sick, you just want to cry and whine? that's how i feel. the only good thing about this sick thing is that i got mashed potatos out of the deal... i would eat kfc every night if it weren't for the fact that they charge $4 for those delicious potatos...

saturday kirstie came over and we ate and ate and ate and ate, for no reason whatsoever. just because. we also got some of those huge, 50-in-1 pixie sticks and ate those, and my head hurt after that... we stayed up watching the falcons/rams game (where we won, thank you very much), but then she had to go and do "homework" on the weekend. grr..

tomorry is the writing test. boy am i happy. i get to spend two hours with my homeroom, a place where i normally don't even spend two minutes. and the writing test isn't just tomorrow, oh no, it's also wednesday. so when i normally don't spend a second more than i have to in there, i have to spend at least four hours. you know why i dont like my homeroom? they call me hilary duff. "hey, hilary, can i be in your next video?" and other inane questions such as this i am asked whenever i go in there. i loathe these people...

on the home front, i dont know what i want to do about my mom. by that i mean, i dont know if i want to just go on pretending its cool for her to act the way she does, or i can keep egging her on just to see if she'll quit acting like the selfish child that she is. i love my parents, i really do, it's just if you had to live with a woman who got mad at you for not going to the grocery store WHEN YOU WERE SICK, you'd think she was a bit immature too.

and last but not least, i think you should all know that i am listening to the white stripes. not only because it was the only cd in the computer room, but it is darn good, that's why. now if you'll excuse me, i think i'm going to go and eat a toasted smores poptart, because they are scrumdiddlyumptious, almost as much as the bagel i had friday...mmm, bagel.

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