Wednesday, October 15, 2003
First off, I believe it is necessary to say Choke on that, Yankees! Game 7, here we come!
I am so frelling sick. Horrible cold, the sort that just wipes you right out. Fell asleep in chemistry, until they blew up a balloon full of hydrochloric gas, which made a terrific noise and jolted me into wakefulness. They surely do enjoy blowing up balloons full of fun gases in that class.
So I feel exceedingly ick-some. Nose won't stop dripping, throat won't stop doing whatever variety of evil thing it's doing, brain won't stop falling asleep at odd times. That last might be a combination of fatigue and Sudafed, but it's hard to tell, because the Sudafed doesn't seem to be having any effect at all. Aargh.
I took some more pictures today, since my Human Being class was on a field trip to Kerrytown, which is this neat little sprawling marketplace in downtown Ann Arbor. I took them on the digital camera, though. Still haven't finished the roll that's in my hardware camera. I am a bad person. If you want to see pictures just let me know, they're on my computer.
Many meals next door at Stockwell today. I had lunch with Sarah and Elisa. Then I had dinner with Sarah, Elisa, Kevin, and Anne (the RA for my hall). Good times. I couldn't really taste any of the food, but my throat tends to hurt less when I'm actively eating, so I suppose it was a good thing.
Katy, a girl down the hall from me, got a tattoo over this past weekend. She was showing it to everyone today. Here it is.
that there is katy. and that there is her new tattoo.
OK, very nice, she got a tattoo. I wouldn't do it myself, but props to her. But there is a creepy aspect to this little tale.
I drew that tattoo.
She came in before the break and asked me if I could draw her a tattoo design of a rose around the woman symbol. Being an accomodating sort, I did so. I didn't think she'd actually use the thing.
But holy freaking cats, she did. So now I have my artwork on someone's body. And it's permanent. Certainly a first for me. Creeparific.
Possibly even creepier, though... she seems to really like it. *shakes head in disbelief*
Yup. Going to go work through another box of tissues. G'night.
9:00 PM
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