three.

so this is pretty much me trying to waste time. i got to bed at a decent/early hour tonight, 11:00pm. i fell asleep quite quickly which for me is a miracle. it usually takes me an hour or two to actually that the plunge into dream land. i have to analyze the day finished then analyze the following day. anyway, i fell asleep quickly.

i was having quite the delightful dream. i was living in paris. sounds crazy huh? my dream was all in black & white. i could hear the people in my dream speak in french. heavy yet beautiful accents, the thing is is that i do not speak french. i was in an art school...i don't know. it was an odd but good dream but i suddenly awoke with strange pains from my stomach.

i always have a generous supply of water bottles by my bedside. i downed one & tried to lay back down. no luck. i had to run to the restroom. i hate throwing up. it has to be one of the worst things ever. i've been up for a good two hours now super sick. ugh, this is lame. i can't lay down. i've got a horrid headache to accompany my reeling tummy.

so i am sick & bored not to mention exausted. i have work tomorrow & lots to accomplish in the next few days. so if your reading this you are prolly just as bored as i am. i thank goodness have kings of leon & radiohead keeping me lovely company. bah & boo for feeling horrible.