If I cough one more time I’m sure my throat will be ripped out through my mouth.
-hackcough-
Okay, so maybe not. But the NEXT time will definitely be the deciding cough.
All of which boils down to the fact that I am sicker (like, physical health wise for those of you who are unsure) than I’ve been in a while and my throat and I have this mutual loathing thing going on. The runny nose I can handle. The sore throat plus the whole flem-in-the-gullet blows though.

Soooo let’s see. School’s almost over. o.O There’s only a few (a couple?) weeks left, and it’s particularly odd because I don’t have the whole “OHSHITPAPERSANDFINALS” sensation like Davis likes to inspire.

Though I do have a take home exam to complete tomorrow (later today). Meh.

Uhh, oh! So I have been living under a rock (yeah, like what else is new) and in my sick-induced stupor I failed to realize you have to be 18 to buy spray paint. (Why do I need spray paint, you ask? I have a ceramic project made up of multiple pieces; it will be MUCH easier to go the spray paint route; plus, I’ll have more options.) So after going through the embarrassment of the cashier telling me this, I call up my 20-year-old cuz’ and ask if she’d come with me to make the purchase if I gave her the money ahead of time. (Even though, as she later pointed out, she looks younger than *I* do.) Anyway, the story ends well; the two main characters walk off, spray paint in hand, into the dark and manage to set off the car alarm on my car, BUT I quickly saves the day by turning on the car and surreptitiously driving away.

Win.

In other news, many philosophical questions have been revolving around in my head (oh snap, that wouldn’t be because I’m taking a PHILOSOPHY class now would it?), but I am sooo not in a state where I should attempt to lay out what I’ve been cogitating. So that will have to wait. Maybe I should be all technologically awesome and do a vlog on it.

Omg what a disaster that could be. xDD Thoughts?


Also; I am officially unemployed. YEY BEING POOR RAWKS. Really though, I’m loving the time away from retail.