cough gag blah
2006-02-28||9:28 a.m.
I
hate the fire alarm in this building. Last night (this morning, actually) was the second time
this week that it's gone off and I'm sick of it. We had to stand for an hour in the cold and rain starting at about one in the morning. Killllllll meeeeeee. As bad as it was to stand around in the butt hut for that long, it was worse that it initiated another all Ambien nighter for Maggie. That girl...don't know what to do with her sometimes. The only good part about it is that she's lying in bed right now (supposed to be trying to sleep) reading a magazine. Every once in a while she'll shout something at me like "BRITNEY AND KEVIN ARE IN MARRIAGE COUNSELING!!" or "OMG IT'S MARISKA HARGITAY! AND SHE'S PREGNANT! WE LOVE YOU MARISKA!" I honestly don't know why she's yelling (I'm what, like ten feet away?), but it's entertaining just the same.
Today is the first day in weeks that I feel like I might be getting better from this flu/DEATH VIRUS*. HOOrah. I think it might have been standing around in mud and rain with flip flops on that did it. Or the disgusting amount of Emergen-C that I've been ingesting lately. Who knows.
*The DEATH VIRUS is going around the dorm. It's symptoms include sore throat, coughing, fever, body aches, headaches, DEATH.
Calvin & Hobbes