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Aug. 29th, 2001 06:06 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
visionshadowsi'm having one of those days where i don't know what's wrong with me. well i do actually but i don't know where it came from.
i'm sick. like sick to the point where i attempted to get out of bed, my mom took one look at me and sent me back to bed and i didn't get up until 5. i showered and put pajamas back on.
my plans for tonight: go downstairs, make my father dinner because he's helpless, watch the simpsons and drew carey, come back upstairs, sleep.
what i'm really going to do: bitch at karen about being sick for a while longer, go downstairs, make my father dinner because he's helpless, watch the simpsons and drew carey, stare at the wall for a while attempting to get the energy to go upstairs, mourn because my new laptop adapter is not back yet, wish dayse was around tonight, go upstairs, look at my computer, sleep.
i lead such a highly exciting life.
i'm sick. like sick to the point where i attempted to get out of bed, my mom took one look at me and sent me back to bed and i didn't get up until 5. i showered and put pajamas back on.
my plans for tonight: go downstairs, make my father dinner because he's helpless, watch the simpsons and drew carey, come back upstairs, sleep.
what i'm really going to do: bitch at karen about being sick for a while longer, go downstairs, make my father dinner because he's helpless, watch the simpsons and drew carey, stare at the wall for a while attempting to get the energy to go upstairs, mourn because my new laptop adapter is not back yet, wish dayse was around tonight, go upstairs, look at my computer, sleep.
i lead such a highly exciting life.