anti-prose. random matter.
Published on April 25, 2005 By crimson In Blogging
I just can't tell anymore if what I've got is a cold that won't get further than just getting started, or the onlslaught of allergies. I'm hoping its the former, that my immune system is bravely stepping up to the plate, and batting away any major attempts at bringing me down, but it's been almost 5 days now where its getting hard to stop coughing and my eyes to stop watering. Boo hoo.

I just can't tell if a specific person at work is a lesbian or not. For me, it doesn't matter at all, but there's a group of people who are pretty vocal about their wondering... I feel uneasy simply because I know she knows she's the topic of discussion. She's holding her guns though, and is not giving anything away. Good for her. When I'm invited to join in on the speculating, I can't help but show my disdain for them... I'm certainly not making friends any easier.

I just can't tell you how good of a procrastinator I am. I've got so many household chores that need attending to. Instead, I've been online for hours, days even. How pathetic.

I've been literally freezing for days. I've been house-sitting at my parents' place and they keep it in deep freeze, continually. When I visit, I always have the option of leaving when I can't take it any longer. But not this weekend.

I won a contest at work. I get my choice of 3 prizes. Free movie passes. 2o bucks to use at Blockbuster, a FutureShop gift certificate or meat. Yeah. Meat. I'm holding out for the flicks.

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