Fondue For Two
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that’s some hot dish!
fondue for two
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so, the spring 2011 semester is done. i can’t believe how swiftly it went by. and of course, i have only a week of freedom between now and the summer semester, but you know…a break is a break, right? and i survived. that’s huge.
honestly, i did not think i’d make it. and sure, i’m the uber loser back in school so so old, but oh well. lots in life, ya know? that’s mine. loser.
anyway, after an unfortunate incident with an MSG overdose (what? i was STARVING!!?!), and mini food coma, we went down to the ‘dise for a concert. honestly, we’ve been a little ruined for concerts forever since LCDMSGNYC. seriously. tv on the radio was fun but so short (and, sad now that gerard smith is dead). anyway, last night we went to see thefreelance whales and the foals.
honestly, i was mainly geared up to see the foals. i love them so much, they’re always awesome, they’ve been on the skins soundtrack a bunch of times — motherfucking best skins party ever — and they’re british! it was just a happy accident that the freelance whales were opening. i’ve only just got into them.
also, since the remodeling, the paradise is a much nicer venue to see shows now. and it was nice. the climate was comfy, i got two awesome shirts (which, i’m wearing my new freelance whales tshirt today) and the crowd wasn’t completely horrible even if there were an abundant number of skanks. there was rock, it was fun, but you know something was missing. and that something was james & co.
le sigh.
unfortunately, the boy is having his sinuses anally raped by allergies (apparently his sinuses have assholes, gross) and was feeling unwell. we cut out of the foals set early (drat).
so sad.
hopefully i’ll get to see them again sometime, i’d motherfucking murder to see them play hummer live. fuck. i’m also kind of avoiding looking into the setlist from last night because if i find out they played that — or, oh god, spanish sahara — i’ll just be completely heartbroken.
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true story.
i’m 100% totally and completely miserable. i managed to scrape my ass into bed around 2 am this morning, all twitchy and achey and itchy and ohmygodkillitnowkillitnowplease hurty as fuck. i always HATEWITHFIRElove that unfortunate time where i feel nauseous and achey right before my uterus decides to officially explode all over itself and i don’t know if i’m legit sick or just, you know, cursed.
yesterday was a nightmare of epic proportions and i sincerely wish i had never gotten out of bed in the first place. seriously, worst motherfucking idea ever.
my final project for ethics was a complete piece of shit that occupied too fucking much of my time. i didn’t even do it the way i had initially intended and some of that was out of spite for my piece of shit “professor”. i bet i totally killed my A average in that class. fuuuuuuuuuuuuck.
double-fuck.
maybe i’ll get points for creativity?
the math exam went about as i thought it would, but i hated starting it so very fucking late. or rather, finishing it so very fucking late.
on a whim, i turned in my last problem set. it will be epically shitty. hopefully my average on homework can take another hit.
i was supposed to sleep as long as possible, but never actually could get to sleep. just hovering in that weird, fuzzy grey area where the pain won’t let you lose consciousness. then i bounced up a full 1/2 hour before my alarm with extreme nausea and ohgodletmediealready.
fucking, yay.
i was the first one at work this morning. it hasn’t sunk in that the semester is officially done, yet. i have a week of freedom now. a week of not being overwhelmed with work and school and eating far too much take-out and living in filthy squalor. i also get to go back to the gym again, which, frankly, my fucking ass needs it.
i hope i can make it, i hope i can survive this.
i feel so completely out of control and shitty.
so so shitty.
also, my kingdom for a motherfucking spork to pull out my god damned uterus.
fuck.
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i pretty much want to die times a million right now.
i feel like shit
my final project was a disaster
my math final is longer than i anticipated
i have no idea what to do for my problem set
i feel like shit
my body is rejecting my life
i’m stressing myself into hives again
i suck i suck i suck
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