i'm such a lump

i've done nothing at all this weekend. except do homework, watch movies, and watch southpark marathons. oh, and sleep. yes, much sleep has been done on my part. hopefully i'm getting better. i still feel really tired. i wish the siedschlag hall director would freaking call me back so i can know when i can move. half my things are all packed, and the other half are just sitting haphazardly around my room. i hate that everything is so messy.

i want to go back to sleep. i don't want to have to worry about these STUPID philosophy of religion papers that are due tuesday. there are three of them. i should finish at least two today. my head isn't about me though. who the heck gives a crap about the ontilogical argument? is how the 10 comandments relate to boethius's proofs neccessary for fulfillment in this life? NO.

my head hurts. i'm aggravated. i'm tired. and i am sick of feeling like a lump. i'm glad classes start again tomorrow, even though i'll probably still feel like a pile of dog crap. my throat is raw. no body get too close, my germs suck. my stomach bubbles with toxic waste. ew.back to sleep.