2008-02-17 , 11:56 p.m.
I'm extremely maudlin when I'm sick... I become such a girl. Horrid really. I cried when I heard the song in the previous entry on the radio. I listened to No Doubt's "Bathwater" and it snapped me right out of it. No one wants to be that girl... (the girl I've been since this year began). I tell you, if you haven't yet discovered Gwen Stefani, you need to, she's a must for women in the world. Just taps into that whiny, girly, annoying space that we all possess no matter how classy and wordly we may seem... And makes you realize how incredibly silly you sound, and feel. She makes me want to kickbox.
I'm currently hopped up on Tylenol cold, ample amounts of sudafed (which you have to show an I.D. to purchase now... apparently nasal decongestants are just as bad, if not worse, than liquor... RIDICULOUS... yes that needed to be capitalized), filled to the brim with sprite... and I don't want to see soup for the rest of my life.
I am re-sick. I was sick two weeks ago and went to the doctor, took my antibiotics... did all that was asked of me... except rest. And I think I'm paying the piper now. I'm totally drained... Woke up coughing. The worst.
I'm waiting until all proper fluids are settled where they're supposed to be, so that I can put my Puffs Plus to use... and snuggle back into warm covers.
We'll see what happens...
Nothing that new has happened... I'm single. Working like a madperson. Adapting... and I need to make a million appointments to improve my appearance, credit, and career path before August.
I have a million things to get started... that I've put off. I've got to start sometime. Seems this year is the year.
