so far, i have written 2 pages of my paper and after that it just kinda died. i had nothing more to say. then i ate some oatmeal and watched 7th heaven and full house. followed by some botany homework. now i think i am going to take a shower and then try and do some precalc.

tomorrow is the football banquet. i would not miss that for the freakin world. if my fever was 200.0 and i was throwing up all over myself i would still go. so i'd better get better or else i'll be really really mad. and i'll be crying a lot too. but never fear, i am def. getting better.

"can i get your number, baby. hit me with 7 digits" - very gay song.