Friday, August 20, 2004

today, i'm migraine-girl

farken. i've been getting away with all the lithography shit so far but yesterday it hit me: when the teacher was doing what's called a wet wash out on someone's plate it felt like someone had hit me on the head with a brick. *instant* migraine and still going strong for the second day in a row.
i could have strangled my flatmates with my bare hands last night. one by one, one after another. every time i fell asleep (which, needless to say, was not easy with the bloody migraine) someone slammed the downstairs door, giggled or woke me up in some other drunken way. i am SO tempted to full on crank up "let's get retarded" now when they are trying to sleep their hangover off...
- homicidal dead tired migraine girl

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