Friday, October 26, 2001

Marcie (m)

Some days you know you should just stay in bed but your apartment isn't insulated enough, so you know that if you fall back asleep, you'll surely have your mouth gaping open and that's not going to help the sore throat that you acquired during the previous seven hours of sleep, not to mention the fact that getting up and doing stuff is the best way to get rid of a hangover, which you somehow managed to give yourself last night as well (personally, you'd like to blame on those chili-cheese corn dogs and cheez-its that you had right before you got bored with watching TV @ 2:30am - you know you shouldn't eat that late at night, and recently your sober brain had been doing a damn fine job at telling you "no" but somehow your drunk brain managed to slip in a "yes" at one point and then you couldn't forget about it so you went to town).

So now you're pissed because its a brand new day, and you can't see straight, and your stomach feels like its going to cave in, and your throat's damn soar, and you're grumpy about it all adding up right before you have to go to class and sit still, which is going to be almost impossible because you always feel like there's someone looking at the back of your head in that class - all the time. Fucking dinglehoppers.

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