iknowyouknowiknowV3.5.2

It's not even half empty, which is a pity, because water sounds like a rather nice idea at the moment. Or wine. Something to soother this oh-so-saw throat of mine.

• ITEM! Starbucks cocked up the lunch order and I have to eat a tuna thing for lunch, rather than what I actually wanted.
• ITEM! Coffee hurts my raw throat. I'm struggling to drink coffee. That's like a vampire not being able to brink blood. It's killing me!
• ITEM! I now officially have a temperature, but have to struggle on with this terrible bloody course, which I'm going to fail because study doesn't happen when you can't see straight.
• ITEM! I am a typical man when it comes to having a cold. The world people, is over.

I suppose it could be worse. I could have been feeling like death, walking through a terrible city in the pouring rain without an umbrella, heading towards something so mind-numbing and terrible that you'd do almost anything not to have to deal with it. Then you could have felt like breaking down and crying, and perhaps practicing the whole "catatonic state" thing.

Oh. Wait.

Listening to: Rocket from the album "El Presidente" by El Presidente

[posted with ecto]