| You are my sunshine ( @ 2005-10-10 12:36:00 |
| Current mood: | blah |
This morning, as I was leaving to go to class, I threw up all over the road, and then I threw up all over the sidewalk, and then I threw up in the mulch. I don't feel sick at all; I blame the birth control, since I just started it last night, and when I got it, they warned me it might make me sick. I didn't think it would make me look like I'd spent the night drinking myself into a sick stupor, however.
The weather is brutally cold, and it's sprinkling on and off, and I got a C+ on my first English paper, and I found out just this morning that I have two four-page papers and a seven-page paper all due within the next week in the same class. I have a french test that spans today and tomorrow that I haven't studied for, and my coffee pot is growing mold, and I had a conference with my honors teacher where he told me I needed to change my entire thesis. I think it's safe to say that I'm going to resign this day as a bad one, get as much homework done as I can, and then sleep until I wake up in a (hopefully) better set of circumstances.