(Source: himymthebest)
(Source: himymthebest)
I haven’t felt this bad in so long. I get sick, get better, but then get even more sick. I don’t know what’s going on with my body but I pretty much have to go to every sort of doctor as soon as possible. There has to be a reason as to why my body has been acting weird for a long time now.
Spring break has started, but it looks like I won’t be enjoying it much. I have two midterms the week after spring break, as well as a paper to get done. I should be studying and working on that paper because I haven’t even begun to look at all the stuff I need to cover (for both the paper and midterms), but I’m honestly just not up to any of it. I tried studying this morning and afternoon but I felt so awful that I just lied in bed to try and sleep instead.
I’m sitting in bed now and I’m still unable to sleep. My creativity burst from a few nights ago is still sticking around so I’m working on something to keep me occupied. Today has felt like a dream that earlier today, I sincerely believed that I was going to wake up and snap out of it. Clearly, that’s not the case. I hope I get out of this funk soon because my mind and body need to get to work as soon as possible.
This really sucks.
The waterworks have already begun. This sucks so bad. We argue so much that more than half the time we don’t even get along but I’d rather have here here than in another state :(
Pulling an all-nighter…at least until my application paper is done.
:6

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Hey Arnold, “Helga On The Couch”
Young Helga: Daddy, who’s going to take me to preschool?
Bob: Huh? Oh, yeah yeah sure. Come on, play us another one Olga!
Miriam: Can you believe our Olga? Concert pianist at 15, class valedictorian!
Bob: Plus she’s won every spelling bee in the whole darn city! Makes me proud to be a Pataki
Young Helga: Hey, who’s taking me to preschool?
Bob: Yeah yeah, in a minute Olga
Young Helga: No, I’m Helga, Dad, Helga!
Bob: Whatever, go play outside, would ya?
Young Helga: I’m going to preschool…Dr. Bliss: So nobody’s ever noticed you?
Helga: There was someone…Young Arnold: Hi, nice bow
Young Helga: Huh?
Young Arnold: I like your bow, because it’s pink like your pants