Juniper

So…things in my life are HECTIC.

Things going on this week:

1. Sterling House photo project
2. Dr. Appointment tomorrow at the oh so exciting TB Clinic, 1pm
3. Introduction for 331 paper due tomorrow (as of now….haven’t started)
4. 304 Test Wednesday, 9am
5. 299 Paper due Wednesday 12pm
6. 311 Experiment meeting thingy, Wednesday 1-2pm
7. Method for 331 paper due Thursday 2pm
8. Write abstract for Georgia Undergraduate Research in Psych Conference due Thursday
9. Read a RIDICULOUS amount of research, make poster presentation (G.U.R.P. April 5th)
10. FINALLY FINISH PIERRE (stupid Melville)
11. Finish the Confidence Man (see above parenthetical remark)
12. Start research on Latin for Engl345 (paper due April 7th)
13. Work, sleep, and eat sometime

Woo, giant posts about my to-do lists are boring! So here is a picture of Corey…[click him to biggersize]

Today is his birthday. Buy him presents. Green Presents!….ya know ’cause it’s St. Patty’s Day…yeah.

BYE

Under normal circumstances the things I dream tend to carry over into the first few minutes of my waking life.  When I am fighting off sickness, it intensifies…

School did not happen today.  I had good intentions, my alarm went off a little after 7, but getting out of bed was harder than I expected.  For some reason it seems that the nighttime theraflu craziness that I was drinking last night had the opposite effect on me, it gave me magical energy and sleep was out of the question.  Better yet, after I did get some sleep, I woke up still feeling like someone was sitting on my chest and my head was underwater.  Mmmm, sickness.

So I stayed in bed.

Katrina called and I talked to her for a while, then watched some TV.  I dosed off sometime around 12:30 and woke up to the sound of my lamp falling over (for no good reason).  In my half-awake, half-asleep state I looked around and saw that my room was filled with toys.  Specifically, over-sized versions of the My Little Pony playsets I had as a kid.  For some reason this didn’t bother me.  The thought “Damn it, why did my lamp fall over?”  was followed by “They delivered the toys to the wrong room again, but how did they get in with my door locked? I guess they got a key.  I’ll have to talk to them when I get up.”

And I went back to sleep.

Hey kids!

So, I was pretty tardy and left my camera connecty cord thingy at school, so I’m just now uploading all the pics/videos I took over Spring Break.

My bad.

The first half of the break was pretty hip. Work on Saturday, then a night at Gypsy’s for pool and copious amounts of alcohol.  [Click on pictures for BIGNESS]

TJ has a pretty purse

Bobbi talks shit

Krystal gets into it

TJ is attractive

Random rapper with Hilary Clinton mask

Then home for some Jenga and cheap beer,…

…Nicole’s gangsta face,…

…and budding romance. *Cue the “awws”*

I had to work first shift Monday morning at the ‘bucks. Nothing too exciting there. After work I went home and finished up my craptacular display for the Behavioral Psych Conference, met with Katrina, (after mass confusion) and headed to her house.

I have no idea why kids find me so appealing. It’s a mystery to me, but I know that Katrina’s kids were on me like white on rice on a paper plate in a snowstorm. Anyway, long story short, we got next to no sleep before waking up (at 4:15am) to get ready and get on the road to Athens. We got there ridiculously early thanks to Katrina’s driving skillz, met with Dr. B., and started the fun-filled, joyous day full of smart-assery, jelly beans, starbursts, and bad directions (my fault).

Dr. B. acts like he is doing something important

The drive home sucked, due to the tornado warnings, but the sky looked pretty amazing.

I worked Wednesday at Chick-fil-a. It’s not as fun as it used to be. The new people are bleh.

Hung out with Krys and the gang Wednesday night. While stopping for ice I spotted this gem in Piedmont:

If you don’t laugh at that you are dead inside. DEAD.

…but seriously, that sandwich is not really huge. It’s just a burger and a slice of cheese on what looks like two top-buns. Sesame seeds on both sides bitches!

Anyway, thats when things started to go downhill. I felt really out of it all night, like my head was underwater. Thursday after work I felt like shit, and Friday I woke up wishing for death. Managed to make it through work, but by the end of the day I had no voice and it hurt to swallow. Nothing beats getting sick on Spring break.

Didn’t make it to Matt’s wedding on Saturday because my bed was my home. I’m still feeling shitty, and I’m hoping that this theraflu nighttime severe cold stuff will kick in soon so I can get some sleep.

Oh and I didn’t do anything remotely school related over the break. I was planning on reading Pierre over the weekend, but that obviously didn’t happen. I hope Dr. Willis doesn’t decide to give us a quiz tomorrow today ’cause I’m gonna be screwed if he does.

Anywho, I’m probably leaving out tons of stuff, but recapping a week in one post sucks, especially when I’m pretty out of it.  Note for future: don’t do that!

Night!

Juniper