I Melted.
2008-04-18, 10:49 p.m.

It was 82 degrees inside the building where I work. 82 fucking degrees. Seriously.

So now I feel awful. My head hurts. I'm sure I'm partially dehydrated. My whole body feels sluggish. If they don't get the air conditioner fixed tomorrow, I don't think any of us are going to survive the day. I can't even find proper words to describe to you how horrible of a situation this is. Especially when we can't wear shorts and tank tops... Man...

That's it. That was my whole day. Just pure misery. I'm hoping that I'll be more productive tomorrow. I work an 8-5 shift, so if I'm focused, I might just get some school work done. I still have a paper to write, and a bunch of chapters to read in my history book. (I might wanna try taking a nap before I attempt all of this though. Let's hope I'm smart enough to do that.)

Well then. I'm still in Miyavi mode. Have a video: "Sakihokoru Hana no Yo ni."

Now. I'm off to go burn some CD's, then take a shower. Goodnight folks.

And Mandy, I'm thinking that I'll probably be able to get back over to your house Monday when I get out of class. I hope that's cool.

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