February 7, 2012
I'm sick again.
Does this have to happen every two months?
Retail therapy last night did not help with either making me feel better about Pats losing
or my sickness, in that matter.
And now there's this chem lab report due that no one understands,
psych exam which I have zero clue about,
and this sappy one page history paper that would probably only take 15 minutes to do
but I haven't caught up on my reading.
(Oops. I'm still stuck at French monarchy...)
At least I like math.
It's like something that I can do while watching Jimmy Fallon.
Entertainment and productivity combined.
I like that.
I just wanna go home and download all these movies and shows,
and crawl into my bed at home which is ginormous and NOT shaky,
and watch all of them.
Instead I have to run to CVS tomorrow to get more meds.
none of my recent purchases have shipped.
It's like not seeing your retail therapy coming to life,
while your bank account is drained.
The ring, the eyeshadows, or the nail art kit.
Random crap I know.
My thoughts jump around and stuff.
At the end of the day, I just think,
Wow, there are so many stupid people in this world.
Nothing happened today that inspired me to say this,
but this is pretty much my outlook of the world.