nekare

Well, I'm SICK. I was already feeling bad in the morning but when I got home (The only day in the week I get home early, damnit) I just had to go and lie down and go on feeling like crap under the covers. I didn't even go to a flamenco rehearsal I had in the theatre, argh. The fever just broke, though, so that's at least something. I'm not sure if I'll be going to class tomorrow. a) I don't want to. b) I didn't do my homework, I was too busy moaning and shaking. c) I kinda have to go, regardless, because I have to turn in my self-portrait.

And as if it wasn't enough, I'm about to get my period and I'm oversensitive and I've cried THREE FUCKING TIMES already with crap on the tv. Like, I CRIED OVER COLD CASE. ARGH.

Soda Stereo's playing right now in a stadium three blocks away from my home. Which made traffic hell this morning, btw. But damn, am I glad I didn't get tickets - it would've pained me not to go and have paid so much. I can hear a bit of it if I go into the bathroom, but I'm not feeling like it right now, to be honest.

I also caught Episode I on tv and while I still don't think it's as shame-worthy as the rest of the people in the planet finds it, it IS all 'blah blah blah non-important stuff blah blah blah boring stuff, blah blah, YAYZ AMIDALA, blah blah, DARTH MAUL FOR THE FUCKING WIN.' It was somewhat pleasing to see Padme actually doing, you know, something, after the mess her character was in Episode III.

Oh yeah, I forgot to say, I was flicking through channels and ended up watching an entire episode of that search or the next pussycat doll crap because I remembered Sandy was in it. SHE WAS TOO CUTE FOR THE SHOW, FOR REAL.

DON'T JUDGE ME I WAS IN PAIN AND UNDER MEDICATION.

*shifty eyes*