im sick

I awoke this morning only to have breakfast with the worlds largest headache. My head is throbbing and spinning in directions I never thought existed. My throat itches and my nose running faster than Michael Johnson at Atlanta '96. I hate being sick.

I have so much shit to do today too. I still need to drive up to Wrightwood to pick up my season pass, I still needa finish my paper for my film class, I still need to do my Finance homework, and I still needa go to Best Buy to find a foreign film that has somehow seemingly disappeard off the face of the earth. Id like nothing more than to get away from it all.

On another note, why are people so curious when it comes to my personal life? It seems like anything I do nowadays is questioned. Are people that nosy? Thats why I made this journal in the first place guys, to suffice your bloodsucking curiousity, fucking leeches.

So with that I bid you all adieu. Im gonna take a shower and go run some errands. I suppose it would make you guys happy to know the exact kind of shampoo and soap im using as well? Head and Shoulders and Dove. Satisfied? Good. Im out.