fvk

fuck being sick. not the kind of sick where youre out and out sick, but that kind of sick where you arent sick enough to call into work, but dont feel good enough to be able to deal with being at work like you were fine. i have a day off tomorrow, which i intend to sleep through, except for maybe a bike ride to in n out burger along the embarcadero, but i dont feel like its going to be enough to get me straightened out.

i have my first diagnostic/practice lsat on sunday. good thing we have a show here the night before, and ill totally get to sleep at a reasonable hour because of it. sike.

so i guess the job im going for is between myself and someone from another store. everyone who was going for it from our store backed off because im going for it. i guess that shows something. i hope theyre loyal.

i kinda wanna go to interpol. not enough to pay for it though. anyone wanna figure out a way to scam ourselves in? i doubt it, because no one reads this anyway.

time to move my feeble ass to the kitchen to make dinner, which will probably make me convulse.