School's been going for 2 1/2 weeks now, and I think I'm finally getting sick. When I was young, I used to kinda like getting sick, because I could stay home from school. Now it just sucks. No one makes me chicken soup and brings me ginger-ale and movies, and I have to go to school anyways.
It's been hard enough going to school this semester as it is. I've already missed a life-drawing class, two geology lectures and 1 lab, and a painting class. The painting class is the surprising one, because it's the one I really really like. I got to class yesterday, looked around, and left. I went shopping instead. I wonder who I am turning into sometimes. It was actually really satisfying, I bought a beautiful red sweater that's wonderfully soft and sexy, for 75 cents. And I got some other great stuff too, and cheaply, but not so cheaply. Then I came home and went through all my clothes and gave myself a huge allergy attack from the dust. So maybe I'm not sick, just still allergic. But I did dream about spiders last night, and that generally only happens when I'm sick.
It's been hard enough going to school this semester as it is. I've already missed a life-drawing class, two geology lectures and 1 lab, and a painting class. The painting class is the surprising one, because it's the one I really really like. I got to class yesterday, looked around, and left. I went shopping instead. I wonder who I am turning into sometimes. It was actually really satisfying, I bought a beautiful red sweater that's wonderfully soft and sexy, for 75 cents. And I got some other great stuff too, and cheaply, but not so cheaply. Then I came home and went through all my clothes and gave myself a huge allergy attack from the dust. So maybe I'm not sick, just still allergic. But I did dream about spiders last night, and that generally only happens when I'm sick.
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