so last night i got a phone call from the one and only ms. jessica williams who is sadly in alabama and not back at mount holyoke. but i was so out of it with like sinuses that i didnt recognize who it was that was calling...bc i answered the phone and was like "hello" and she said "hi jes this is jess" and my mind didnt comprehend what i just heard. but then i figuared it out and all was good. we talked a for a while and that made me happy and then anna and her talked and i decided that i was not going to be sick, so i took some nyquil. the gelcaps come in little packs of 2 so i thought "well i guess i'll take 2, wouldnt hurt" ...by the time anna finished talking to jes, my mind was spinning and i thought for sure that i could not stay awake any longer. so like a little crack baby i laid down and trying to talk to her with my eyes shut...which was fun....then i think anna left but i wasnt really sure and so i kept taking to her but she wasnt there....and someone knocked on my door and i thought it was anna, but it was one of my first yrs and i was very confused....then i think we had a conversation where i told her i was on crack/nyquil and then i think i slept....next thing i know the phone is ringing and its my HP telling me its mountain day...so i dont have italian today (which is great bc i had lab and class today, and didnt feel up to doing either), but i still have to go to umass, which is where i spend the greater portion of my day anyways....oh right and then i went to anna's rm sometime after that and then i hear this loud annoying fire drill thing and first words out of my mind are "fuck them"...so we all troll out outside, i'm wearing like a tank top and some pj bottoms and i look basically like a crack whore...and the best part of the whole thing is that when all the sa's get outside we're like "umm did u plan this? no i didnt plan this? do u know who's idea this was? no no clue...?maybe theres actually a fire....no i dont think it looks like its burning" yea....i'm so confused today its not even funny.
umm yea...its a bad sign when u wake up and its wednesday and u feel hungover like it was sunday.....damn that nyquil.
septiembre 25, 2002
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