Sooooooo...

So um. Yeah. Bad day today. Followed by bad night. In which I've smoked 2 packs of cigarettes. So yea. Should die soon, non? Eh. Blah, I'm feeling really...blah. I woke up this morning, went to get out of bed, and my knee was swelled to twice the size and hurt like a bitch. Stupid weather change. Grr. Needless to say, I've been limping and hobbling around all day. But, I did get some good news. My history class assignments are pass/fail now. Basically if I turn it all in until the end of the quarter (4 classes), I get an A for the class. Great boost for the 'ole GPA. *and* my Social Psychology final is going to be a take-home. Yay me. It's my birthday. No...no, it's really not. Not that anything great ever happens on my birthday anyway. Ugh, I'm in a really bad mood tonight. Mmm...24 days till spring break. That'll be nice. Can that be now? I need a break away from work and school. I also need to get my income tax return right now so I can pay bills. And I need to get my leftover loan money so I can pay for classes over the summer. *beats self unconcious* Yup, that's right, this quarter's going so much better. *falls off chair dead*

And I have to work tomorrow. And the next day, and the day after that and the day after that *cries*.

Sun

oh my god, the sun is out!!! It's sunny today!!! Whoohoot! And I just checked weatherbug, and it's suppsed to be 50 on Saturday! *breaks down and cries with happiness* Anyway, much better mood after a good night's sleep. I got more than 3 hours. 7 to be exact. Now I'm chipper and shit. Although my body is telling me that if I don't start getting more sleep, it will randomly shut itself off periodically. Bah. Well...need to get going. Social Psychology and Art History, directly followed by work. And then if I sleep tonight, it'll be get up, history, theories of learning and cognition, work, sleep, meeting, work, sleep, work, sleep, work, sleep, class, work, etc. I think you get the point. I really need to get out more often to stop that *points up*. I need something new in my life. I don't think it's so much that this *quarter* is driving me insane, I think it's the monotonousness of it all. I do the same damn thing, every day, every week, for 10 weeks. Then it changes, and I do that for the next 10 weeks. Blargh. Just gets really boring and very tedious and excrutiatingly frustrating. *sigh*

Oh, BTW, new Icon. Like?

Ya know...

It's funny how you think you know someone. Or even funnier when you think the other person knows you.

Tonight at work, me and Mike, one of my managers, got to talking. Somehow we got around to talking about kinda personal stuff, basically pouring our hearts out to each other. He asked me about Chris and how I'm feeling and everything, and he told me about how sometimes he's thought about guys. And about some of his disaterous relationships with women. And we both kinda shared the fact that very few people know who we really are, and that a lot of people don't have a clue.

It was very wierd and gave me the wiggins, but at the same time, it was also really nice. He asked if I wanted to have a drink sometime (as friends you sickos), and I told him sure. Hmph...what do ya know. Some people suprise the hell out of ya.