July 8th


Back to work..sniff* But it's not so bad, I only have two more weeks of dulldroms and then I'm whisked away to better places! Yippeeee!!!!!!!!!

July 9th


Sleepyness has set in. Surprisingly enough, I feel pretty chipper. Maybe this counting down of days till I escape has gottne me in a better mood. I am terribly excited about getting a new doggie! As long as it doesn't poop and pee everywhere, it's all good.. But I'm not counting on getting that lucky. I ran into my friend and we sat outside with some other girls, and it turned out to be wuite amusing! Sex was the topic, and to my shock, everyone admitted to watching porn for a good laugh! What? I have never seen one, I'm not lying, and really don't care to. But to each his own I guess. Seems a bit disturbing to me to watch other people having dirty sex. Maybe I'm just naive. But we stayed up until the wee hours discussing this subject, and finally it was off to bed.

July 10th


Oh no..I woke up this morning with a sore throat, and being the hypochondriac, paranoid, and psychotic I am, I felt an empending doom upon me! But also being the soldier I am, I stuck out a full day of work. So when the whistle blew, I was out the door faster than you could say "strep throat"! I had to take the metro and bus, and was so frustrated by this, I was about to mow down a row of passengers, but then thought better of it, and went on my way. I don't think I have ever gone to bed at 5pm, but my poor tired body needed rest, and rest it did..

July 11th


,font color=fuchsia>I knew it!!!! I am sick! Argh, I hate it more than anything, but I definitely am not well. So after bitching and moaning for 6 hours straight, I decided to go to the doctor, but since all clinics were closed, I had to pay a visit to the ER. Eww, that place is like a giant germ house! I have a fear of sitting down in a chair, you don't know who sat there before you.. but lucky me, I ended up being diagnosed with Bronchitis. Lovely isn't it. it just so happened that my friends sister, who I had been with two days before, also had bronchitis. The little carrier monkey!!! So I was perscribed an antibiotic, and for some reason Coedine. I'm not sure why, but drugs make me happy.

July 12th


still sick, poor little me. Whaaaaaa!!!!!!! It's nice in a way, because I'm being babied, and I really enjoy it. I have eaten nothing but jello and applesause, and am beginning to understand how elderly toothless people live. It sucks. My eyes are about to pop out of my headfrom watching TV too much, and I've probably slept about %90 of three days. Like a hermit, I am.

July 13th


Day off..

July 14th


What the hell, I still feel the same, if not worse today. The medicine is being mean to me. Dammit, it was expensive too. More rest for my body, and of course..more TV!!!! The man of the house cooked us a feast for dinner, a cheeseburger, tomatoes, corn on the cob, and fries. Yum, excpet it made me ill afterwards. Not so great. And I must return to work tomorrow, or no money for me either. And that would just suck.