All right, I know it's my own fault for coming to work when I thought I might have the flu, but wauuugh. The only reason I haven't left yet is because I want to squeeze out one more hour. That and walking home is going to suck.

Yesterday was good, though. Getting together with old friends always is.

First things first: I'm thinking of starting an Animorphs Dressing Room Game. Would anyone be interested in joining? If I did it, should I do it on LJ or Insane Journal? (If you don't know what a Dressing Room Game is, it's just a place for any kind of characters from a fandom to interact - without having to apply or do drama.)

Second, yesterday's Lesson of the Day:

No, two Pop Tarts is not enough to keep an energy drink from going straight through you... and those warnings on the can are there for a reason.

I'm fine now, so nobody panic, but yesterday I had some wicked chest pains. I almost started crying during Law class, to give an idea of how bad they were. Then I thought I was going to pass out on the way to the cafeteria after Law. Luckily, I didn't, and I felt much better after I had some lunch - but to cut a long story short, I won't be having energy drinks for a while.

Note to Self: Take your cold medicine before you go out to get an interview. Maybe then you won't experience the joys of the technicolor yawn when you get home.
Note #2: Please don't sneeze on the monitor. Snot is hard to clean.
Note #3: Yes, even if the meds knock you out. Working while sleepy isn't as hard as working when gagging.

OH NO, TRUE BELIEVERS!

Our dasing heroine has been attacked by The Hiccups! Whatever will she do?! Find out...in the next issue of Pointless LJ Entries!

Also, meet our Lovely Heroine's Johari and Nohari windows. Be honest, and don't feel obligated to leave your name.

I AM STARTING TO SEE WHY SOME RELIGIONS THOUGHT BEING A WOMAN WAS A PUNISHMENT FROM GOD.

I hate today. Today is the day where I would gladly kill a man if it meant I could borrow his penis for a while. Speaking of men, if you are male and tell me that being kicked in the crotch is just like having a period and/or giving birth, I will not hesitate to kick you in the crotch -- repeatedly. JUST SO YOU KNOW.

On the bright side, I have chocolate ice cream and the cute guy in math class sat next to me today. But I was too busy being nauseous to enjoy either of those things! Yes, menfolks, that's right. Cramps don't just hurt, they also make you want to vomit, at least if you are me.

I might post and/or finish some fanfics tonight if my body will stop cramping long enough. WE SHALL SEE.

PS: God damn it, there's dirt in my ice cream. And my aspirin has still not kicked in.

me-sense:  bitchy
music: Franz Ferdinand - Take Me Out

It occurs to me that looking for a job would be easier if I could freaking drive.

Last week, I went up to the Student Center and looked at the job ads. Over half of the ones available required that I have a driver's license. It was most frustrating. It's strange to realize that, even though I really would like to know how to drive, there's no way I can learn right now. We don't have money for lessons and we don't have a car, so I can't teach myself. I suppose I could seduce convince one of my guy friends to teach me. By seduction. (Why is it only they have cars?) That's a thought.

In the meantime, I'll just have to settle for one of the jobs that doesn't require a car. Oddly enough, dishwasher is kind of appealing. STOP LOOKING AT ME LIKE THAT! I know it's gross and tedious because I did plenty of it in my last job, but it is kind of relaxing in a way. Plus, I don't have to put up with people!

We shall see. Perhaps there will be more appealing jobs available today.

Speaking of which, I think I'm doing a decent job of keeping my New Years's resolution to lose weight get in shape. Once again, I really really really love the fact that my campus has its very own weight room that anybody can use. The only downside is that the walk there is pretty long, but I'm getting used to it. I really like walking. I always have. And of course, it's awesome getting to hang out with Christina. The second downside to the weight room, though, is that it has no punching bags upon which we could vent our frustrations at the academic world. Alas.

Hm...I think I'm also developing an honest-to-god common hobby with my sister. Yes, she's turned into a video game junkie, too. It might just be that she's really enjoying a new toy, but we'll see. She wants to borrow my copy of Soul Calibur 3. I think I'll definitely bring it next time I come to Austin.

Oh, and yes, Valentine's Day is tomorrow. I completely forgot until yesterday, which is nothing new. Once again, I find that I really don't care. Perhaps I have discovered the advantage of perma-single-hood! Holidays like this just blow by, so you don't really feel that loneliness that other people do. Mostly, I just think of it as Georgia Gets EVEN MORE Chocolate Day. Is that strange? Should I care?

me-sense:  cheerful
music: The Beatles - She Came in Through the Bathroom Window

I got paid today! Woohoo!

...But I'm not going to spend my money right now, 'cause I've got other stuff to do, which sucks. And I have to take my school pictures tomorrow. **groan** I'm not looking forward to getting up in that fake tux-and-dress getup they've got for us. But then again, I should get to see Roni and Christina (or at least Roni) which makes up for it a bit.

I think I might go to Hastings Friday to see if Kim's having her concert then, since they weren't advertising it. But in the meantime, I'm going to try and convince mom to take me to Spider-Man 2 soon-ish.

And now I'm feeling strangely weak. Wonder why. Probably need to eat something.

I just joined the cerebral_palsy group. Not really sure how I feel about it...I don't really talk about my CP much, so it should be interesting.