The Weirdness of Today

Today didn't really start off in a good way. I left for the town centre later than I should've done due to, well, laziness chiefly. This meant that I had to really rush to get to class in time because I had to come back home to put stuff in the fridge etc.

At this point, I appreciate that my wandering around HMV aimlessly for awhile didn't help matters. I am not apportioning blame at any door but my own.

Anyway, feeling like shite, so I took a Midol in the ten seconds I had between putting stuff in the fridge and leaving again. Sitting in Shorthand, I felt really very spaced out. Now I've been taking Midol since California for what I'm sure are obvious reasons. I've always taken them with Coke because I hate water, and I've often had to take and then run off somewhere. So I don't get why it's made me so spacey today. I mean, my head still feels fuzzy now and I've only taken two in the last fourteen hours. Am worried, frankly, especially in the wake of the Coke drinking chest pain. And I'm not prone to hypochondria. Maybe I'm just one fucked up personality mentally and physically. Who knows? Hell, who cares?

For all you Mummy/Mummy Returns fans, I have to direct you to Hello from Sunny Hamunaptra! by the fabulously talented logansrogue. It rocks and made me laugh, and I have no praise higher than that. :D

Also, it was not a good idea to go to the Mojo magazine message boards during class today when still not right in the head. I think at one point I shouted 'fucking closed-minded bastards'. Bearing in mind it's basically a site where rock geeks get together to do what they do best: argue incessantly about who is more right than everyone else. Have also been reminded that there are two sorts of people: Those that think Led Zeppelin are the Greatest Thing Ever No Exceptions And Everything They Did Was Perfect and those who think Led Zeppelin belong in the ninth circle of Hell with Judas for being so crap. Me? I'm somewhere between the two, though much much closer to the first group. I don't consider them the greatest band ever, and I certainly don't think everything they did was brilliant. In fact, occasionally they were in the words of one Ninth Circle campaigner 'prententious hippies'. This of course is one of the reasons I love them. I can't help thinking that both sides are kinda missing the point. Ah well. Will leave Mojo boards well alone for my own sanity. Cannot hack that many rock geeks at once- dealing with myself is quite bad enough.

The Weirdness of Today

Today didn't really start off in a good way. I left for the town centre later than I should've done due to, well, laziness chiefly. This meant that I had to really rush to get to class in time because I had to come back home to put stuff in the fridge etc.

At this point, I appreciate that my wandering around HMV aimlessly for awhile didn't help matters. I am not apportioning blame at any door but my own.

Anyway, feeling like shite, so I took a Midol in the ten seconds I had between putting stuff in the fridge and leaving again. Sitting in Shorthand, I felt really very spaced out. Now I've been taking Midol since California for what I'm sure are obvious reasons. I've always taken them with Coke because I hate water, and I've often had to take and then run off somewhere. So I don't get why it's made me so spacey today. I mean, my head still feels fuzzy now and I've only taken two in the last fourteen hours. Am worried, frankly, especially in the wake of the Coke drinking chest pain. And I'm not prone to hypochondria. Maybe I'm just one fucked up personality mentally and physically. Who knows? Hell, who cares?

For all you Mummy/Mummy Returns fans, I have to direct you to Hello from Sunny Hamunaptra! by the fabulously talented logansrogue. It rocks and made me laugh, and I have no praise higher than that. :D

Also, it was not a good idea to go to the Mojo magazine message boards during class today when still not right in the head. I think at one point I shouted 'fucking closed-minded bastards'. Bearing in mind it's basically a site where rock geeks get together to do what they do best: argue incessantly about who is more right than everyone else. Have also been reminded that there are two sorts of people: Those that think Led Zeppelin are the Greatest Thing Ever No Exceptions And Everything They Did Was Perfect and those who think Led Zeppelin belong in the ninth circle of Hell with Judas for being so crap. Me? I'm somewhere between the two, though much much closer to the first group. I don't consider them the greatest band ever, and I certainly don't think everything they did was brilliant. In fact, occasionally they were in the words of one Ninth Circle campaigner 'prententious hippies'. This of course is one of the reasons I love them. I can't help thinking that both sides are kinda missing the point. Ah well. Will leave Mojo boards well alone for my own sanity. Cannot hack that many rock geeks at once- dealing with myself is quite bad enough.