Wednesday, February 21, 2007

Sick as a dog

If my brain were operating at a higher level, I might be able to say something of meaning without grammer or spellin errors. However, as it stands, I've been awake for about 9 of the last 48 hours; and of that 9, I've probably been completely lucid and cognizant for about 2 of them. When I get sick, I really get sick.

My roommates think that I was posessed by a demon because of the flip-flopping and strange, African/Arabian sounding words that were coming out of my mouth while I was asleep. Then, they decided that it would take them a few hours to figure out if I was dead or just in a coma-like existence.

Anyway, I think the stomach part of all this is mostly over, we'll just see if I can come into a more 'normal' less 'lsd-hallucination-filled' consciousness by tomorrow. I'll send an update when I know what's better.

Sorry, no quote tonight, I can't see or think straight enough to get one.

1 comment:

O! said...

This is all my fault.