Right. So, I'm afraid to go outside right now because I can *feel* the wind trying to blow the building away even though I'm safely tucked away in my brick dorm room. Skeery.

So, I've decided that I really do not like my counseling theories class. Actually, no, I love the class - I can't stand the people *in* the class. There's 8 of us - and I'm the only guy. I'm not allowed to speak, my opinion doesn't matter, and I was told more than once tonight that I'm just a dumb man, no more no less. I? Am not happy.

Also, my stomache feels like dirty jeans on the rock cycle at the local Super Suds. Bleck. I wonder if it's all the coffee/energy drink I consumed? nah. Couldn't be that. I did manage to stay awake for my other two classes, though. So, go me!

And now - since I feel like crap and am bruised beyond anything coherant at the moment. I shall go to bed and pretend that, once again, this day never happened. Thank you, good night.

One more thing, though - can someone rec me some schmoopy spander? Hopefully something not-long. I can't even concentrate enough to get through the latest SnL.

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I'm really enjoying Willa's bed!verse stuff -- although that's more than Spander. Some short, some long. But none too long. I had to go to bed half way through snakes and ladders last night because I felt so bad. Bleh. Not fun. Read something light, sleep a lot, I hope you have better classes tomorrow!
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