05.05.09
11:31 p.m.
Here piggy, piggy, piggy.
I'm sick with the flu. Probably not the swine flu, but I can dream, right? How fun would it be to get a popular virus in the height of it's popularity? I missed the boat on avian flu and SARS, I will not miss out on the swine flu, damn it!Last Friday I officially finished my undergraduate senior design project. I think the minute the pressure to keep going with 2 hours of sleep a night was lifted, my immune system finally broke. This happens often, so I'm not concerned. I'm already starting to feel better. Probably because I have another project due next week and two finals.
I can't wait for this to be done. My graduation is May 22nd - want to come? You're all invited. I have lots of invitations left, but I feel bad sending them to people I know can't make it to the ceremony. (Like all of my Diaryland friends who are out of state!) I don't want gifts or money, I'm just so happy I want to tell everyone. But I'm a dork, and don't want to offend people and have it look like it's a gift grab.
I'm actually proud of something I've done, and that doesn't happen often. Ha!
Blah. I'm feeling better, but I still feel like crap, so I'm off to bed.
Miss you guys!
(And you girls who have locked your diary - you know who you are! - please send me the username/password. I miss keeping up with you!)
