Ensign Rickie

i'm still sick as hell.

i still can't eat or go to the bathroom, and i'm tired all the time.

i only left the house to go buy some robotussin today.

dad helped me get my taxes done; it's nice to be through with that. guy saw the matrix and loved it. yay. i want to know what nichol thinks of it. she knows more about what makes a movie good than anyone i know. or at least, what makes a movie good to people that make movies...

i did a lot of TV watching today... this new show, the family guy, boggles me. i find every character in there shallow and annoying. but the random jokes are hillarious. today's best two were when the family was preparing for a picnic, and the dad was trying to lay out a bright red blanket for everyone to sit on... when a bull charges him and knocks him off-frame. the other one is when they're watching star trek, and captain kirk is explaining to the bridge crew who will be on the away team:

KIRK: the away team will consist of me, mr. spock, bones, and ensign rickie.

ENSIGN RICKIE: oh crap.

what sucks about TV on weekends is there's no NASA TV.

ok, what is the world coming to? my mother put in a bid on ebay. i don't get it.

also, today marks the 365th day i've done this journal. yep, one year. woo. i was going to spend the weekend making some cool redesign or something for it, but i'm too sick for that. oh well.

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