I'm tired, man.

Tomorrow's the 8:20. I've already done three hours' worth of work for the class, and I have about an hour's worth left. I'm tired of talking about the development of culture in Quebec.

At least I have a break after that class and I can nap if I want to. Yeah, this is a real productive entry.

Anyway, two more of my high school buds have LJs now:: pawsfurme (Bridget) and lizkent7 (Liz). Yay for communication.

Okay. So I'm gonna go keel over now. Madame Motard-Noar, I curse you!!

So. I pretty much feel like I could drop dead at any moment now. My stomach is killing me and it seems that even juice doesn't agree with it. It doesn't feel like food poison pain, but I feel full but hungry. Only the sight or smell of food starts the nausea thing again. I have no idea what's up, I just know it hurts.

Still, one thing made me feel a bit better. Go to Headtilt.Com. Watch sisabet and luminosity's vid, Whatever. You. Must.


Okay. I'm going to go die now.