Flu, driving ditches, & ill-fated personality test

Time:: 11:57 am
Listening to:: My computer hum.  But alternately I’m playing a game of Hearts… I’m winning 11 to 70, 33, and 42.
Wearing:: Black plaid pj pants and a collared tan shirt.
Woke up:: 10:04 am
Last ate:: Honey Bunches of Oats w/ Peaches.

I saw King Kong yesterday.  It was interesting, because I realized that there really is more to the story than a giant gorilla swinging on the top of the Empire State Building and flinging airplanes.  ^_^
And then on the ride home Greg and I discovered that it’s a little more difficult to make out and drive simultaneously than we thought.  Thank God he drives a truck. 
New Years I was still pretty sick… I had the flu for Christmas, but I was on the verge of getting better (although I only fully got better a few days ago).  I had a performance at Zilker where I had to opt out of two dances (one of them my hip hop solo) and was shaking with 102 degree fever.  I came home and the sun came up at midnight and I was convulsively shuddering with a 104 temperature.  But it was ok, I managed the performance and that’s all that mattered.
I took a personality test that my friend gave me, and it just so happened that my results were those of a serial killer.  I don’t think that’s good, but what are you gonna do… I can’t get the results again, and any of the results I get now have nothing to do with me, so I’m just confused.  Apparently I’m a serial killer and that’s all that matters.  All of these (on my test) were over 70% which lead me to believe my future fate::  Orderliness, mystical, artistic, adventurousness, work ethic, vanity, paranoia, individuality, cautiousness, and anti-authority.  Ehh… figures.
Anyway, I’ve got to go to dance, I just thought I’d update a little in this here thing thing.  Yea.  Now that I’m fully graduated, I’m up at the studio six hours a day from 3:30 or 1:30 to about 9.  It’s kinda fun, everyone knows me, so it’s not bad.  Except I kinda need another job, because I need money… I don’t get paid for sitting my ass up at the studio unfortunately.  : / 
Oh yea, I was leaving.
Pz, fuckerz.

–INMATE–