why am i sick again?

i go like 2 years without getting sick and now it's been like a month between snotfests!!! seriously, immune system. you gotta sharpen up. the annoying part is i'm probably "living healthier" now than ever before. eating "right", exercizing every day, drinking "enough" water and smoking less weed than i have in the past 5 years or so and really limiting my cigarettes.

i know they say weed supresses your immune system, but i think it's a big fat lie. because anytime i've been sick in the past, i just get stoned one night and the next day it's gone.

but i'm not trying that now.

in any case, it's supposed to be 78 today. 76 yesterday. 75 tomorrow. and the last thing i wanna do is lay around inside. but i can't stop sleeping!

and yesterday i made lemon bars and perhaps the best spaghetti sauce ever. you see what being sick does? makes me throw the whole "eating right" thing out the window.

and i'm supposed to do some shot-drinking competition with some silly boy on monday night.

and i registered with a temp agency on thursday. they didn't believe me when i said i type 80 wpm. boy did i prove them wrong.

and good god in dmb land, please please please be gracious and loving and bestoweth on me some dave and tim tickets. because if it all works out, i am headed for the week of my life. forget the A team. forget the fab four. what we've got planned beats it all.

man, i miss my dmb kids. i think that week in cincy did terrible things for my need to not be so distanced from everyone. if i could stomach the thought of living in the land that time forgot, i'd move there in a flash. the ingrained racism of that area really seriously gives me a headache though. so instead of moving close, i'm gonna move farther(read: back to washington) because i found a school there that excites the hell out of me.

aaaaaaaaaaaaaaand...

i really need a boyfriend.

or just a good fuck buddy. one or the other.