Pungent?
Nothing like the smell of freshly fertalized grounds first thing on a Monday morning.

Fine motor skills... failing...

Ever get the feeling it was gonna be one of those days that isn't exactly bad, but involves a progression of little bad things occuring? It's not quite ten - I caught the bus, after back-tracking from a later bus stop, having realised that the bus I wanted wouldn't serve that stop. I had my breath back by the time I got to the city, thankfully. But I was shaking and nausious. Ended up catching the earlier bus to Uni, which wasn't a bad thing. Except it got me here in time for the smell - but I get some computer time in to bitch about it.

Still feel really weak and a little nausious. Must try to go to bed early tonight.

Moron out.

Appendi: The one thing that makes the day seem more bareable is... Knowing someone else is worse off then you :P A guy I know got his work deleted by the uni computers. Poor guy.

- posted by Washi @ 9:41 am