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Your sleeplessness makes you a liar

I am sick. I wish that it were something rare or even uncureable, but I'm afraid it's just a nasty combination of flu/cold/fever. I don't get sick very often, but when I do it is bad. I decided it'd be a good idea to do laundry....when I pulled the batch out of the dryer I found a stick, a pillow, and a waterbottle. There is also a pricey charge on my card from iTunes for a variety of obscure country songs. I didn't even take any drugs today....

I am starting to recover, thanks in large part to a saintly spirit bringing me gifts from Foodland.



In other news, I found out that there is a Target on this island. This brightened my day and is probably the only reason my body has decided to start getting better. I love Target, and will probably spend lots of time there in the near future.

Netflix is the best for when you're sick. I've watched lots of reality TV lately. I'd like to thank Cake Boss for helping me plan my wedding. I'd also like to thank Hoarders. I was disgusted by the things I saw and then I looked around at my own room and was...disappointed to say the least. Then my mental instability kicked in and I decided to clean up and throw things away (as well as put my collection of sticks in the washing machine, apparently). I also watched The Cove which changed my life. Which, in this case, equates to finding over a hundred websites that I signed up to volunteer for to help save the oceans. Checking my email was fun this morning. I'm going to have to disappoint some people who are expecting me to help in Japan. This must be how it feels to wake up after a night of being drunk.

Another shoutout to my mom who always gave me an Emergency Dollar to keep in my backpack. You know, 'cause you never know when you might need to get a little carton of milk. Or something. Anyway. With inflation and cost of living in Hawai'i I figured an Emergency $5 might be good. So I keep it in my PCC id which is the only thing that is never lost. (Cell phone included).



Speaking of mothers, there are tons of new kids here! I hate it. It makes it feel like a real college. Weird! It is really quite unfair to have all these new people coming with their parents and their new school supplies. I think my parents should have to fly out here at the start of every term, just to make sure I have a good first day of school. I miss my family a lot :( . How many days til the next break??

[Title from The Lighthouse by The Hush Sound]

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