Boys Like Girls

Or at least most of the time...

I'm sick today. I hate being sick. And hey, I've even decided that being sick isn't that bad... but it's the intensity of it! I mean I had a sore throat the other day, and that was fine and dandy.... but this... this is just nonsense! I mean the chest pains, the skin that hurts, the horrible cough, the headache that goes with it. It's just all too much to take. I couldn't bare to even sit in class, so i had to dip out early. Then I took a four hour nap, and still felt cruddy. Luckily I've been coughing a bit and eating some stuff, so my chest doesn't hurt sooo bad. But still... the couch is pretty bad when I actually allow myself to cough. yuck. the whole process is just groaty. but if I listened to my roomate Jen, there is one way to make it all better... =) What a goon she is.

So with the title, I just decided to do that because I just bought Boys Like Girls Cd. It's decent. I've really only listened to a handful of songs, but I think they will really grow on me. But the Cd is sitting right next to me, so why not. Right?

Speaking of boys... I went bowling with a whole bunch of people. Pretty much seven of my friends, Mr. Bobuttons, and two of his friends. I had a great time, and he was awesome with mingling. Yay for outgoing people!! And the first game I did sooo bad!! I got like 87, and Nate got 144... or was that Kara? Who knows. At ANY rate, I got 135 the second game, and he.... haha... he didn't even break 100. He actually got 99, which makes it so much better. lol. I'm too mean. But no, I had a great time and I laughed a lot. Which is always nice. =)

I also saw Seward this weekend (and her boyfriend Andrew! YAY!) and I had a really good time. We just hung out, doing really nothing. It was good though because we needed to catch up on a lot of stuff, and then we did wonderful homework. We went to this place called Acoustic Cafe and there was some eccentric live music and I got to people watch (it's for my fiction writing class... he said to not be creepy stalkers, but just watch people and how they interact with things and others) but I felt like a creeper anyway. It's hard to watch people... I think they slowly catch on. And then they get really freaked cuz they have no idea why you are watching them. Oh well... they'll never see me again. Wah ah ah.

That's enough of an update. I need to hit the bed (but I'm not even tired!) so I can be all rested and maybe not call in sick to work.... maybe. We shall see.

Love love

Amy