Friday, August 14, 2009
| It's almost like you had it planned.. |
Oh, well. Stuck at home with nothing do. But I'm pretty sure I have a rare, undiscovered case of chronic mono so being at home is actually a good thing.
In a few minutes, there will only be two people in this house, Diego and myself, because my sister is leaving for godknowswhere--and that's hardly a good thing because that's one less person to bug.
Remember a few entries ago when I mentioned we're soon leaving for North America? Yeah. We're STILL soon leaving for North America. And we've laid off the packing, we are now currently just taking things easy and planning to "wing it". We're having this ginormous garage sale next week where everything must go, except for the clothes on our backs. And the clothes we are to bring, and a few exceptions of CDs, books, documents, guitars, photographs, casserole dishes, and other little knickknacks we're sure to need.
Aside from the mono, I'm also pretty sure it's already spinal fluid coming out of my nose and not just your regular, annoying snot. I could be a lifeless body by tonight. (X_X)
Oh dear lord, I am so bored. I am so bored out of my wits. I'm quite positive Marvin Gaye has accomplished what I've been merely trying to do so by putting his feelings into words through a song:
And when I get that feeling
I want sexual healing
Sexual healing, oh baby
Makes me feel so fine
I'M KIDDING, of course. Well, who am I to say, really? I'm willing to bet a million dollars that it took Marvin Gaye great incredible boredom to have actually written a song about sexual intercourse being some sort of remedy.
Oh fuck it. It's the mono. I'm sure.
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