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being sick sucks. im sneezing all the time. i have a headache. my eyes fucking burn. like buuuurn. it sucks. im at Harbour Center cause i couldnt miss class today cause i did last week cause of the twelve hour video editing marathon.
i got a B on my paper on the creation of brand loyalty. meh. i figured as much. i guess i lost marks cause i mixed consumerism and marxism together in a certain way. i can live with that cause the first comment about the paper was that the tone was amazing. which is good cause i wrote it so the tone would be fucking kick ass.
i think i'll probly go to class then leave at the first break...dunno what the point is in me sitting here til 6:30 tonight trying to say conscious.
plus i have to go check our video and i have to do a write up for my sociology class and cram more for stupid kinesiology cause i have the second stupid midterm tomorrow.
yesterday's thepry of "be lazy and get better" has obviously failed miserably. if anything it gave moral support to the germs.
i went back over another chapter of kin after tutorial today and there was the chick at the table like 5 feet over who pulled out her laptop and a headset and cell phone and agenda and started talking to her computer.
i used to think that voice recognition on a computer was cool. now i think it's fucking retarded. how....would you....like...to type...an essay....like...this (question mark)
what the fuck is wrong with typing? seems to me its just a tad faster and fucks up less. and thenn of course there was the whole "i'll pick up my cell phone, dial, and practically yell into it" thing. for fucks sake, it's not loud in this building. and don't you think common courtesy tells you that when there's someone reading five feet away that you don't talk that loud?
we were talking about that in sociology on friday, about how cell phones are used indescriminantly in public spaces. like on the bus. YOU KNOW, LIKE WHEN THAT GIRL OVER THERE IS TELLING HER FRIEND HOW SHE GOT SO DRUNK LAST NIGHT AND THEN WENT AND GOT HIGH AND THEN THIS GUY SAID THIS TO HER FRIEND AND THEN IT WAS ALL FUCK THAT GUY AND LIKE---hello? hello? .....hello?
or how cell phone head sets make everyone look like schizoids cause it looks like theyre talking to themselves. come on, i dont need a headset to do that. i mean....

...there's a dude across from me right now who keeps looking at me funny...

now i totally lost my train of thought...thanks a fucking lot random guy...

maybe i should go look for cold medicine or something...or food. or both.

current mood: "Sin"' by NIN

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