god has spoken through his conscience;

[rocknload]

Trek fic hitting my flist makes me want to turn on either one of the movies, or the show. Haven't decided yet. Either makes for a rather lonely solo activity, and my TNG-preferring mother (notably, the only such traitor in my family of five) would probably want to watch First Contact or something like that. Maybe we can compromise with Generations.

Woke up too late to eat, now I've got to wait until after my test. You know the drill, whine, whine, hunger, hunger.

Edit: I am not going to die. I'm, as far as I know, completely invulnerable to lasting harm. I complain about the headaches a lot because they're incredibly annoying and contributing my general irritability, not because I'm in agony or anything like that. I'M OKAY, REALLY, JUST WHINY AND BITCHY.

Comments

[jackdante.livejournal.com]

Good good! I know what you mean because I get headaches all the damn time and no-one's told me I'm about to die so that's okay (seriously, painkillers nearly every day, WTF.) o_O

Also, Trek. Win. So much win. <3

[rocknload.livejournal.com]

I don't like to take painkillers unless things are really bad -- headaches used to be unusual for me, and I kind of like to know what's going on and stuff! From the pain messages. In my head. IT MAKES SENSE TO ME.

But, hm, maybe you should see a doctor for that?

[jackdante.livejournal.com]

"It's just your sinuses."

"It's because you're overweight."

"It's because you have a bad cold."

...I tried. SRSLY. Doctors are crap. I just give up and get on with them now. XD