Thursday, February 2, 2012

Pick up, please.

My car was stolen. My beloved Maxi is most likely in Mexico right now getting its insides torn out and sold for dirty money. I'm not going to write anything self-righteous here. I've just been having a horrible week. Several hours after discovering that my car had been stolen, I myself felt like my insides were being torn out due to food poisoning at the dining hall. I've been stuck in bed with a fever for a few days.

A: Yeah. Shit happens.
C: Listen to a$$, it'll cheer you up!

It's quite a good song, but definitely a bit nauseous when sick.

Waiting for life to pick itself up. Hopefully before midterms week.
love, c.

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