February 14th, 2005

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i used up eighteen years of bus luck today. i walked out of the library and the #4 was pulling up to carry me to downtown. i walked out of the pharmacy and to Moore Sqaure, and there was the 150, waiting to take me back to campus. i got off the 150 and the Centennial bus pulled up to carry me to the park and ride.

history was cancelled this morning. i'm starting to wonder which god i pleased and how.

i can't be too blessed, though, because i still feel kinda crappy. kinda out of it, kinda tired, and my stomach is kinda oogly, but i'm still hungry. walking to campus and going to class kicked my ass, so no gym for me today. we still need to go to the grocery store, though... if i'm going to get sick, i want to get it over with. if i'm going to get well, i want to be well. hrmph. :) < /whine >
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Jeff and i have been running around saying "happy fake holiday!" to each other and giggling madly all day. i don't know... i'm all for occasions for silliness and happiness, so i don't mind holidays, but i don't need a holiday where i'm being told to buy things to tell my sweetie i love him. :)

besides, the best Valentine's present i could get - and get every day - is the fact that he's across the room from me. it's going to be a long, long time before i get complacent about that. :)

happy day, sweetie. i love you. :) i'm a lucky girl.

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i'm also lucky to have as many friends as i do and folks who care about me. and i'm lucky to have the wonderful family that i do, and, much as i miss Seattle, that i'm back in North Carolina and can see that family whenever i want. and i'm lucky to have as many of my ex-SO's/ex-lovers/ex-crushes/ex-fuckbuddies (and their SOs, for that matter) in my life as i do. my life would definitely be lacking if i didn't have y'all around.

life is good. :)

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if i'm going to discuss politics, i really ought to give myself a crash course on basic civics. :)

tired now. i should do more homework (my paper is at six pages, with notes that need to be fleshed out. woot.) but it doesn't do me any good to try to do homework when i'm tired unless it's due that night or something... all it does it make for crappy work and a bitchy joyce. so. bed now. goodnight, moon. :)