Supah sick!

And by "supah sick!", I mean, "terribly unwell"... as opposed to "really, really cool!"

Best indicator of my illness: a text I sent to Derek yesterday.

"I finished a paper at 8- I need to get shot in the face. I usually like keeping these things to people i'm comfy with, but when you're _____, everyone's comfy. We have so few girls, imma be at __ status while dancing, so females are a plus. I might just ____ ___ with them hah. Would they ___? I also just generally cover close friends."

Look, even I don't know what I was talking about. >_<
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One of my brothers called to tell me that he voted this morning. He made my AM very satisfying and inspirational, which gave me the motivation to get my mucusface (eh?) to class.
I am loving the civic ownership and empowerment that's going on today. Even though I'm sick as a kat ::lame rim shot::, I am more than optimistic about the evening results.