So our wonderful friend Francesco is leaving tomorrow to go to Australia. So there is a going away/thank you party for him at our apartment. However, last Tuesday they moved movie night back to the studio. Why??? My professor thought since more people are doing work at the studio, people can pop in and out to see the film. The numbers have been dwindling down. All he cares about is people coming to see these films he has picked out, he likes to be “the man.” I really hate this type, now I have to play along so I can do good in his class. So fake!!!
However, I had been feeling kind down all day, but been fighting through it. But by the time movie night started, I was definitely sick. My head was hurting, I had been coughing and I could feel that stuff in the back of my throat. After my roommate got back from getting the pizzas, I went and laid down. It was so loud in the apartment, but I really didn’t care anymore. The professor debut the movie we had been working on since we got here, I didn’t even have enough energy to get up to watch it.
I somehow drifted off to sleep, I woke up later people where still hanging out. The apartment looked a hot ass mess. Not to mention I moped the floor last week and now it looks worst than before. It was quite funny because the “too live crew” came in right before me. I went to get a handle for the mop. So I asked them if they could hang out somewhere else because I was about to mop. One girl says “Right now? We where about to draw and make some pasta.” Now mind you, they walked down the hallway where I had moved all the chairs and rugs. All I could say was “Yeah.” Then they yell back to my roommate “We need to go somewhere else because Arion about to mop the kitchen.” As if I cared, maybe I should mop everyday and they would go away.
Didn’t matter to me because I wasn’t cleaning up, just got some juice, went to the bathroom and back to lay down in the bed. My medicine didn’t feel like it was working. I took another pill and went back to sleep.
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