Note to self:

Never, and I do mean never, take a Friday evening bus to Atlantic City in an attempt to get home on the cheapest ticket. I have two words to remind you why this is such a terrible idea: casino enthusiasts.

Thanks ever so,
Your sanity


*bangs head against wall repeatedly*

Mood harassed Music Everybody's Got Something To Hide Except Me And My Monkey - The Beatles Tags: letters, rl, tales from the greyhound

Dear Weather,

I will be the first person to tell you that I love thunderstorms. They are the highlight of my month. Unfortunately, having one every week is a little overmuch. The oppressive pre-storm humidity is rather bothersome, the satellite goes out during the downpour, and the electrical concerns make me nervous for the house's various appliances. I'd really appreciate it if you could sit up and realize that we're not a tropical climate and therefore do not have a rainy season.

Thanks ever so,

Liz

Mood rained on Music Please Don't Tell Her - Jason Mraz Tags: letters, rl

I had to go and get sick AGAIN. My last Changing of the Seasons Commemorative Cold(TM) was in what? May? Why did spring have to come so late this year???

Taking finals while my nose was running like a faucet and my cough was disturbing the entire room is quite possibly the most humiliating thing I've had to do in a long time.

ALSO, I DID NOT APPRECIATE HAVING WELL-MEANING, BUT UTTERLY ANNOYING CHOIR BUDDIES CHUCKING PENCILS AT MY HEAD FOR THEIR OWN SICK AMUSEMENT WHILE I WAS ATTEMPTING TO STUDY FOR MY BIO FINAL. WHAT PART OF "I FEEL LIKE CRAP AND REALLY DON'T WANT TO BE HERE," MAKES YOU THINK THAT PARTICULAR TACTIC IS GOING TO ENTERTAIN ME?

NO LOVE,

Liz

Mood aggravated Music Space! Romantic - Metronome Tags: letters, rl, sick