kol | (no subject)

I should have known I would have gotten sick the day I have to finish my paper and go to the apartment meet and greet. At least it feels like a 24 hour flu-- I couldn't handle a week of sickness. Blearg.

GA was good last night, but the show looses something when I'm not glee-ing over it with Ephie on AIM. Possibly the George factor wasn't high enough last night to activate the George-Neurotransmitters to increase my glee-on.

I have regressed to Starwarsian Fever. Every time I see a trailer or a pic or think of random things that might relate to Episode III, I emite this high pitched GLEEEE that I think only dogs can hear. So much so that I watched one of the trailers on the DV-R 5 times. IN a row. And then watched RotJ and squeed some more.

Hope real fever goes away and I can concentrate on blogging paper ;.;