So Blogger didn’t pick me … oh well. I think my graphics were too pretty and intricate and detailed for them. Blah. That would’ve been cool if they’d at least accept me … but I guess I still have stuff to learn.

And I feel sick … like I’m kinda dizzy, hot (from standing in front of the fire), tired (from work), and my stomach isn’t happy (from Ms. Heide’s dip) … I knew I shouldn’t have had any … I mean, I didn’t even have that much (like 5 chips), but I still don’t feel good. Plus it’s that time of the month, which makes things twice as worse. Grr.

Well, I’m almost done with the basement floor of my floor plan, and I’m not doing anymore. It’s just ridiculous for Mr. Coven to expect us to be able to do a 3-floor plan in 3 days. There just isn’t time. So screw him. If I get a bad grade, I’ll just tell him I did as much as I could, but I don’t wanna get sick or whatever staying up all night drawing for hours. And I think I cut my hand again on the damn metal tracer thing. It’s like paper-thin, and I always cut myself on it. It sucks. That thing’s like dangerous, and I don’t even use it … I guess it’s trying to attack me.

I don’t get what the big deal about ER is here. Everyone’s obsessing over it, and every episode is just a bunch of drama that doesn’t even happen in real life. I dunno … I mean, Friends is cool ’cause it’s funny, but ER isn’t … and the people on it are annoying. The only good thing about it is that Ms. Heide makes food (usually popcorn) and makes a fire … but besides that, I’m like, eh. Whatever.

Well, I’m so glad tomorrow’s Friday. Dunno about whether I’m bringing my architecture stuff home. If Mr. Coven gives us a frickin’ break, I won’t, but if he wants to be a dick, I will. And Erica’s lucky, she gets an extension ’cause of her arm. I wish mine was hurt too … haha, not really, but you know.

I feel like doing a survey, so I’m gonna go and find one … or try to. So adios. I hate feeling like shit … maybe I’ll go to sleep soon. That’d be nice. But probably not … ’cause then people get on and we talk forever. Yeah. I’m out.