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Eating: strawberries
Drinking: coffee
Wearing: GFC t-shirt
Listening to: John Mayer: Come back to bed
Chatting with: Nobody
Thinking: I really should get dressed
Wanting: S
Wishing: life was simple
what about me...it isn't fair
God I feel sick. We are talking pounding sledgehammer migraine, and all I want to do is go and crawl into a quiet space and die.
But I can't. I want to be home in G right now, but I can't.
I'm at my parents place. Have been since yesterday after S and I had a major blow out. He actually left me in M last night can you believe it. We had this big argument over dinner, and he walked out.
I was so pissed off and we haven't spoken since.
Oh well doesn't matter.
But to make matters worse I haven't brought my iron tablets with me. So I'm kind of thinking about going home tomorrow instead of Sunday.
I've written about 1000 words of my feature, and need 1000 more but don't know if I can get it done here since it's so damn noisy here. We'll see.
I just feel so sick right now.
I think I might curl up and die. And hope that my pounding head will go away...preferably soon.