I am the following:
Afraid.
Sore.
Worried about the weekend.
Cracking under the physical strain.
Experiencing exhaustion as a side effect of my meds.
Anxious about swear words and being told to "fuck off."
Furious about patriarchy.
Amused that I was right all along, and J.K. Rowling is a lunatic.
Having painful cramps.
Scared my knee is broken.
Feeling the impending grad school application deadlines.
Cold.
posted by ellen @ 11:48 PM
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Can I come over and we watch a scary movie (or a nice comforting movie) tonight?
I never asked about your knee. You were walking so I assumed your perambulatory structures were functioning.
"So By process of elimination, who's left!?!
I went to Marie Callenders this morning because I was craving a chicken pot pie, and sat by myself in the lounge area(since I was directed by the hostess that's what single lonely people do) So I went and sat down and found out that only sunday buffet was offered until 12 when the regular menu opened. I thought for 2 seconds and then said, "Um, no thank you. Thanks anyway." And then I left, and went to Oakridge to look for macbook accesories, and complained to Caley about the chicken pot pie situation, and of course he was sympathetic and had his own things to say about it, very judgemental things about Marie Callendars that were funny. Then I got the marware screen protector and left. And went downtown and stopped at the Good karma vegan deli again and it was still very, very good. ANd now I'm in the library, leeching off the internetz
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