today, i feel thick.

my coordination is messed up. today, i opened a door but my face was in the way so i got a faceful of door.

and i feel sort of fat. not fat. just thick.

i can't really think. i have a project due tomorrow for which i'm doing like half the work again. i hate groupwork.

i can't get motivated to move.

i'm tired.

my eyelids have been heavy all day long.

i'm in one of those weird moods where i can't listen to a song all the way through because i get bored with it.

i am a whine bucket. a thick one.

oh, while i'm here whining. COMMENT IN ENGLISH, NOT CHINESE, AND STOP POSTING PORN LINKS. i swear, you people make me want to kill a baby or something.


Anonymous said...

First of all, you're a very beautiful person, and not THICK. :) Don't worry about how you look because you're gorgeous. :)

Second of all, it's nice to be back in your blog. Haha. I've been a way for a while, haven't I? sorry. ^^;; I'm back! (with a different name... xD)


Madeline said...

I kind of know the "thick" feeling. Generally comes about three days before my period :P

Also... the chinese crap!!! I know. They don't read anything. If you've ever posted a link to your blog elsewhere, companies get a hold of it and can create automatic comments strains. I got a lot of comments from Cialis in Spanish. ew.

Cypress said...

Oh that explains a lot Madeline. *rolls eyes* and I stupidly thought it was an actual person spamming this one post... Stupid, stupid Cypress. I get random Chinese ones and viagras in English. YESSS.


Wow, you really read all that? Danggg. Props! =]

Well, I see you've just had the imponderable joy of stumbling onto the blog of an 18-year-old girl who can't really describe herself in 500 words or less, such as in little text boxes like these. She didn't intend her blog to really become so much like her online diary (she was hoping it would have an interesting, helpful purpose to serve the world and all) but blogging is just kind of fun. This girl's a bit of an environmentalist and a full-tilt vegetarian, a bit of an artist who can't draw, a bit of a writer who can't find time to read, and a completely hopeless romantic. She enjoys white chocolate, coloring, wading in creeks, music, Doctor Who, and speaking in third-person when it's unnecessary like this.

Now go read the rest of the blog and meet her, if you like of course. :)