lundi, le treize septembre

Meds are still out to kill me…Luckily only 3 more days of the bloody things. I was feeling rather crappy & had just got out of class this morning when Wasil texted me back from my morning text, this is what the poor boy got…

Raven: Shoot me?

Waz: um no

Raven: U sure? Meds making me feel sick & currently cranky. Tho possible later I will feel sick & think everything is funny.

Waz: I never wanna shoot you

Raven: Okay. 🙂 Even if I is rabid? Coffee is helping mood some. U is so wonderfuls. ~kisses~

Waz: kisses you all better…im sowwy u don’t feel good

Waz: even if yr rabid…then I take u to doc

Raven: Otays. 🙂

[Then we both went on our marry little way…Then when I got home I got another text.]

Waz: I hope u r feelings of the betters bg… muwah

Raven: Yeah 4 now. Have 2 take another pill soon, make me feel icky again. But appreciate U much 4 inquiring. ~kisses~ Loves you.

Waz: sure bg… why would I not… you are my everything… muwahsssss

Raven: ~melts~ Guess just not fully use to it.

Waz: no one has ever treated you as I do?

Raven: Not in a long long time.

Waz: ok so some one did…that’s good…I just treat u as the goddess you r… and no crying

Raven: Not sure I qualify as goddess. U R so much of the specials. Not sure what I did 2 deserve U.

Waz: didn’t have to do nething… proof im yrs… muwahs bg…nap time for me… ate tooo much… I love you

Raven: Have a good nap. I love you muches. ~kisses~

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Pretty sure I bombed my Brit. Lit. quiz today. O.o
I’m not holding my breath for a good Chapter test for French tomorrow.

Got call from the tutoring center at the college today…I wish I had better faith in my note taking abilities. They were calling because they wanted someone to take notes for Macroeconomics for them to use in the tutoring center. I don’t want anyone else’s grades to have to rely on my ability, or inability to take notes. I can follow my notes, for the most part, but for someone else…Yeah, don’t want to do that to anyway. Sucks tho, as it would have been worth $50.00 at the bookstore @ NMC.

I seriously need to do something online regarding my online class…We have to ‘talk’ to each other about the books we’ve read the last couple weeks.

I so seriously feel like puking…*falls over*

I still haven’t done anything towards Honors Contract…Aside from talking to the Gryffy last night via Facebook posts. *laughs*
Okay, not entirely true, I’ve sort of read through the contract thing…& I sort of jotted down some lines. Trouble is…I’m not sure I can make it work.

I was using Crys’s idea of letting my Poppet have some adventures…Well I got the idea of it being the story of him finding a loving home…I wasn’t sure if I wanted to do full out prose, or do more of a poetry thing…I scribbled out some poem lines…But I don’t think they go together very well, as some of them have a rhyming format, and the other ones don’t. O.o

Anyway…This is what I have thus far…

With white linen
and careful stitching
filled with purpose
he was made

With black thread
sewn into place
criss cross stiches
created his face

red felt cut
shaped just so
sit in place
upon his chest

I figure have some little sketches off to the sides of the writing…*shrugs*