so i've been sick...kinda.  i thought it was the flu.  but i never threw up, so maybe not.  and for the most part, i'm better.  except i can't seem to get rested.  i've been sleeping ALL day, except for when i took my test.  but i'm still tired.

 

anywho, sorry that's boring.  umm.  sadly that's all i have to talk about.

 

i get to go home in like...a week!  i'm super excited!  and i'm going to be getting my hair cut while i'm home, so that's excellent!

 

ok, i'm going to go get dressed.  i'm going to eat some solid food now!

the notebook is probably the best movie ever (if we're speaking of chick flicks).  i just started watching it and i'm already almost in tears.

 

it's 21 degrees outside.  just two days ago it was 75.  what the crap.

 

i went to class yesterday!  you know what that means??  i went on a FRIDAY!  i can't remember the last time i went to class on a friday!  this is a monumentous occasion!

 

the lastest issue of vogue is HUGE!  i could sit on the couch for 3 days and read it...

 

between that and vanity fair, i don't know how i found the time to update...

i don't make babies, i make money 'cause i'm a piiimp.

 

2 tests tomorrow.  and what am i doing?  watching sex & the city and reading harper's bazaar. 

 

ah yes.  i've got my priorities in order.

 

oh well...back to the spring fashion preview...

i heart skipping class.

 

i'm doing it right now, in fact.

 

i just ate at hulen hall with kristin and tanya.  it was delicious!

 

well...just thought i was due for an update.

 

gotta go, i'm a busy girl.

 

not really...

i just saw the most retarded commercial on cnn.  it went something like this:

 

"waaaaahhh the democrats were sooo mean to samuel alito during the confirmation hearinggssss....omggg  they were soooo rude waaaaaahhh...blah blah blah"

 

anyway, it kinda made me laugh...but not nearly as much as when his wife started crying in the middle of the hearings and had to leave.  what a wimp.

 

the wife of a democrat wouldn't have been such a pansy...

 

anyway, must get ready for class now.

 

i hate school.  no...i just hate 8 o'clocks.  oy..