Well, here I am again. I should be doing my homework but this is kind of like homework to me... sort of. This website is part of my Art.Net experience. Anyway, I'm pretty darn tired. I hope to retire to bed early tonight. My head is increasing in severity. I don't want to tell my Mom or anything though.... there's just nothing anyone can do for me anymore. I got tested for everything... MRI, CAT Scan, Blood work of at least 7 vials, Spinal tap,.. there's not much else. Why do I keep getting urges to go back home? I was never like this last semester... I liked being up here last semester alot... now I wish I was back in CT. I guess its because well, yeah, I live in a city but I don't use that aspect. It's either too darn cold to travel anywhere or I don't have time to go anywhere. So, I spend 99% of my time at school and in my dorm room. Perhaps things will get better when it gets warmer out. My advisor thinks I should drop an Art class because I told her my homework problem. I told her I was afraid I'll go to the review board with just a few pieces of work and not get art credit. She understands my concern. She said to either manage my time better, talk to my teachers, or drop a class. I would suck it up and deal with it all if I wasn't so headache-ish and so swamped with work that I can't even go to the gym and work out. I found out that I'm the kind of person who needs to work out. I need to be running and active or I start to feel really sluggish and lazy. Track did wonders for me. I wish I was in it now. I signed up for a dance class on Sunday nights but thats only one night out of seven. I'm going to learn Latin dance! Wahoo! uhm.. my dad thinks I'm dying of hypothermia up here in Boston.. haha here's an example of an IM conversation: Me: Hi Dad, I was going to give you a call today! he was afraid because of the windchill of -30 type stuff. He told me to keep warm.. its hard to do that when the only transportation you have is your feet. By the way, Smooshee Baby says hello! She misses her aunties and uncles and grandparents! :) Well, thats enough of this popsicle stand.. stay out of the cold..... and get cabin fever!!! AAHHH..
-Lex and Smoosh
Dad: Are you alright?
Me: (confused face) Yeah I'm fine
Dad: No illnesses?
Me: no.. besides my headaches
