Tuesday, December 4, 2012

SICK


View from out my window when I came home after school.

Succumbed to visiting a doctor because my sore throat-turned-cough isn't really flying with the weather nowadays. Sore throats are always a delight to have. They are the entire package you see, first a little infection on your throat, then bump it up to cough, next thing you know you're down with a fever and a miserable flu.

I might have stalled a little too long because I'm in between the last two stages now. Wrapped myself up in jeans + hoodie and waddled to school today feeling like a sack of crap.

Is it weird that I cannot not think of Britney whenever someone uses the word prerogative?

Foo Fighters on the repeat.

Down crooked stairs and sideways glances,
Comes the king of second chances.
Now throw him in the flame.

Also, is it weird that I always listen to AC/DC's Back in Black in the morning?

Yes I'm let loose,
From the noose,
That's been keeping me hanging about
I keep looking at the sky cause it's getting me high
Forget the herse cause I'll never die
I got nine lives
Cat's eyes
Using every one of them and running wild

This song never fails to get me pumped up for a school day...which I doubt is the last thing on the Young brothers' and Brian Johnson's mind when they wrote this song. Get a college girl who woke up way too early on a Tuesday pumped for school. Hahahaha.



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