currently pt. ii

listening to Free Man In Paris by Joni Mitchell, from her Court and Spark album.
waiting for my hair to dry, so i can go to bed. why not blow-dry it, you ask ? because it's 4.30am, the walls are paper-thin, and my flat-mates are asleep.
wondering how much less i can blog about now that more people i know are finding out about this site.
worrying about redemption crit on Tuesday morning, 31 hours from now.
pissed at Joshua, for being pushy and agressive. did he not listen to himself on Friday ?
annoyed at the boiler. it's not working as well as it used to before the maintenance man came over to "fix" it.
wishing that time would just suspend itself, so that i'd have a few more days to work on my presentation for Tuesday's crit.
glad that i met Liza at Heather's party on Saturday, a lively, entertaining girl who's really into her guitars (all three of them) and her bongos.
still sick. although the headache's gone (most-times anyway). there still is a frog living in my throat, and my nose is blocked half the time. but my voice has taken on a sickly, stuffed, half-raspy quality that i'm starting to like a little...