| gar. Well today wasn't half bad. I woke up finished my laundry, called Sterling and we went swimming (I kicked his ass... well alright I totally swam faster than him and ended up doing a lap more than him). Then we hung out... for hours, because we enjoy eachother's company. Then I rented a couple of movies, but before I could watch them I had to do my homework for tomorrow so that I'd be sure and get it in before midnight tomorrow (today). Then I saw Sleepers, which is a good, if long, movie. So, it wasn't thrilling persay, but it was a good day.
About five minutes ago I started sneezing so hard I starting coughing and wheezing. Then suddenly I remembered what it felt like when I went into anaphalixis (July 1998), where I just kept sneezing so hard I was sure my brains were going to come spewing out my nose, then I couldn't breathe, then I realized my throat was closing off, then I went running for my mother. Yeah, so with that in mind, it was kind of a scary minute and a half... now I am totally alive, just wheezing (beats not breathing).
So, I'm heading to bed, to enjoy breathing (even though it means I'll have to sleep sitting up... which sucks)
PS Things to not bring up in front of Sterling: anything to do with my period... ever (goes for most if not all men), anything other than vaguely worded concern about his current academic choices, and now: ANYTHING AT ALL TO DO WITH HIS FUTURE. He acts like I am being a pain for bringing it up... and I might be, so fuck it.
PPS I think Josh has either been tremendously busy or has blown me off... both of which are fine, I suppose. I still can construct a very plausible chain of reasons for the former, so I'm going to go with that until I get evidence otherwise.
PPPS I love the rolling stones I should see some way of burning my dad's entire collection... or at least everything I like (which is where the title of this blog entry comes from... that and I can see the moon in my window)
posted by Amber at 2:22 AM
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