Tuesday, Sept. 21, 2004
my ass is seriously bruised
You know it's been a long time since you've seen someone when they suddenly halt current conversation to ask you when you decided to grow out your hair. *rolls eyes* I used to have my hair spiked back in 8th Grade. Yeah.
I've been horrendously sick lately, and missed all day Friday, and all day Monday school-wise. I only stayed for half a day today because yesterday I was the unlucky recipient of a cortozone shot to the ass, which actually made me SICKER than I originally was. However, I only spent three hours at the hospital. This, I find to be miraculous.
Brent, my sweetheart that went to the same preschool as me (and whom I call "lover" to un-nerve him) brought me my History notes after school got out today. Okay, that's a lie. He brought me HIS history notes, but the sentiment is still the same. He brought Stephanie along because I'm guessing that he was the unlucky one who had to bring her home. Bless the girl, but she's really starting to get on my nerves as of late.
Maybe I should become a hermit and stay in the house watching day-time television for the rest of my life. That would solve everything.
Edit to add: The most disturbing thing I've heard in a long time is Lucas telling me this morning that my voice was sexy when hoarse and that I should get sick more often, while Cody (aka the big Germaphobe!) had the basic attitude of "Get away from me! You're sick!" I haven't laughed that hard in a long while.
theparisian at 5:47 p.m.