seethingblue's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- i hate trying to think of clever descriptions for entries that are meaningless Racked by fever and a DVD player that does not want to consumate its marriage with the T.V. i'm a cursed consumer, i tell you...and let's leave it at that. well, Ghost World and the Princess and the Warrior will be out on DVD soon...the two BEST movies of 2001...i'm eagerly awaiting that as i hack up phlegm and sleep beside a Mickey Mouse trashcan from the 80s...oh, the sorrow of chest colds and improper drainage. my body is an awful instrument of life but there could be more to complain about...i just feel like a fizzy soda about to burst...will someone just lift the tab? there's not much to do...in this awful sunny weather. what happened to the frost? and the biting chill? i'm acting a bit psycho because i am ill. i keep walking into walls...it reminds me of the period before i got glasses...i would miscalculate the angle it takes to turn into my room...hey, i was never good at geometry my wrist is dull with pain...from when i sprained it...this is common when the weather is horrid outside... i keep telling myself that i've got to get out of this state but then i just peel a whole sheet of stickers and plaster them onto my notebook (later, with embarassment, i'll be seen trying to peel these off before article and essay class...of course they'll only tear in the middle...leaving paper cloud formations that don't resemble much) i feel weightless.
2:23 p.m. - 2002-01-19 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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