Cranical-Cervical Unnervings
Sprained my neck horribly while reaching for my favourite sweater up there on the closet shelf is not only very ta-glam, but typing on my lap-top in a "Bone Collector"-esque manner without having Angelina Jolie to run errands for me is painful to say the least. Plus I have to skip class today just as when we are discussing Derrida. I can only morbidly recount the hilarious moment when Mei remarked that Dex looked like Stephen Hawkins from a certain (twisted) angle.
So meanwhile, waiting for my roomate to come home with painkillers, I am torn between reading Engles online or googling for a new neck. Preferably Sylvie Guillem's. Offers?? Email me please. We'll have to manage through some leftist-Situationist auction, of course.
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Post-script (7 hours later): Received incredible email from professor of abovementioned missed class about his meeting with G. Bennington. Apparently they talked about me and that the latter was impressed with me. Pathetic, little me?!! :) That the sprained and sore neck is still up now reading, this is why it's still worth it! Beats any painkillers, wouldn't you say?
So meanwhile, waiting for my roomate to come home with painkillers, I am torn between reading Engles online or googling for a new neck. Preferably Sylvie Guillem's. Offers?? Email me please. We'll have to manage through some leftist-Situationist auction, of course.
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Post-script (7 hours later): Received incredible email from professor of abovementioned missed class about his meeting with G. Bennington. Apparently they talked about me and that the latter was impressed with me. Pathetic, little me?!! :) That the sprained and sore neck is still up now reading, this is why it's still worth it! Beats any painkillers, wouldn't you say?
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