I do believe I’ve been listening to this
song on repeat for quite some time now. I don’t even know the
original song, but the remix is simply badass. you can already
tell from the first 14 seconds.
I’ve started my own layer log…haha…yesterday i had 7, and today i
had 4…later on i’ll see if i can graph it…you should see the
average number of layers slowly rise as we get into fall and then
7 is quite a lot for right now, tho…i think i might have overdone
it. still, i guess it proves what i’m capable of. it felt
uncomfortable…my arm was like dying, but the heat didn’t bother me
-too- much. i just have a high tolerance level for heat,
Parisha walked me to second block, haha wheeeee!!!! ^_^
and calc is awesome sitting with kat and fiona and isabelle and liz
because they’re all awesome. im getting a little tired of sitting
on the ground all the time but it’s alright, i guess. Steffen
hasn’t really said anything, so i’m assuming it’s ok, lol.
ehhhhhh time to do chem homework for today, tomorrow, and
wednesday. I took a 4-hour nap…uhhhh i dont exactly know what
that means for my sleeping schedule. 9 hours of sleep is pretty
darn decent, so I could try for that, which would mean 5 more hours of
sleep for tonight. I dont have first tomorrow because we have
evening rehearsal tho, so that’ll mean going to bed at 3 AM.
lol. seems kinda late…
also, i found this passage slightly amusing.
“Last night I felt great. In perfect health. This morning I wake up with
a nasty sore throat and the beginnings of sinus congestion. I feel like
It’s as if, while I slept, my white blood cells said “C’mon boys, he’s
asleep! Let’s go to a strip club and get drunk!”. And then they leave
the front door ajar, and in walks some shady character who insidiously
multiplies his viral infection until all hope is lost.
I hate being sick. I remember precisely the last time I was ill,
because it was such a monumental state of poor health. It was when I
got sick at Megacon earlier this year, and Brian Clevinger likened my
appearance to that of the living dead, neither fully present in this
world, or the next.
Talk about a dent in productivity. I do have to wonder though, is
bedrest and chicken soup aren’t the remedies of the past. Perhaps the
influenzas and common colds of our technological age can be cured with
overdoses of World of Warcraft and Hulk: Ultimate Destruction. I’d be
happy to find out. In the name of science, of course.
Still, I’m not a happy camper right now. There’s little worse than
trying to concentrate on artwork when your whole body is screaming
“ACHE!”. But the work has to get done. In fact, you can watch me work
on a piece of artwork over on my journal,
if you wish. Assuming my throat doesn’t spell completely shut, and I
have to spend the afternoon figuring out how to breath through my ears.
And all because my white blood cells were out late, stuffing dollar
bills into the g-strings of busty women and dropping irish carbombs
with little regard for home security.
Now there’s a mental image, eh?”
along those lines, I’ve been feeling a little stuffy too. i’m
hoping it’s just allergies…but i took some claritin in the morning
and it didn’t help too much. if i =am= getting sick, hopefully
that 4-hour nap helped.