so i nearly vomitted at preschool, stumbled to the store to buy some juice to combat the nausea i had been suffering from, and ended up laying around watching CSI for a few hours.

i was up in my room and like 15 pals came over. we just hung out and drank juice/beer and i found out that i am great at bottling beer. i mean, who knew!? everyone's gone to sligo's right now and im okay with it. im going to work a little on a paper and then hit the hay for an early morning of homework and a full day of grocery shopping and nutcracker ballet watching. i'm breathin fairly easy considering all the shit that is going on in my life so congratulate me!

... hey thanks!