And I think I might have overdosed on Tylenol.  Hm.

That would explain why I fell asleep on the bus for about four hours and woke up really confused and couldn't find my way back home or walk in a straight line.  And I think might have had a seizure like two minutes ago, but I don't really know.

...In any case, I'm just going to go back to bed and sleep this off.  And I didn't get any groceries after all...bleh.

I'm...moving back into my room at the other dorm for tonight.  Or maybe a little longer than that.  I don't really know. 

Nothing's wrong.  I just want to sleep alone in my bed for a night or two.  Or however long it ends up being.  Good night guys.  I love you Hae. *goes in old room and shuts and locks door*

I was out trying to get some work done for once and thinking about some of the drama going on in the house how I was going to try and help out and worrying about a few people who seem to be having a hard time.  And then I suddenly started getting really bad stomach cramps and feeling tired and nauseous and shaky.  I had to come home because I can't think straight or function right now.

I don't know if it's a virus or if I ate something bad or what.  I'm going to get a heating pad and a bucket in case I do throw up and I'm going to curl up in my bed and take a long nap.

I feel like crap.  I think I'll sleep until nine or so.  Of course that means I'll be awake all night but I'm feeling too horrible right now to care.

*Points at userpic*

I found it today.  I died when I saw it.

Um.  Are we still going out with Changmin tonight, Donghae?  I mean, you know...together?

*blush* Just...just wondering.  Trying to make sure the plans didn't change or anything.

I'm deciding to use this journal layout until Yehsung discovers it and demands usuage of it.  I just want to see how long it takes, because I'm bored; I don't even like coffee that much.  I WAS FOUND, RAPED, AND THEN BARGAINED WITH.  I WILL BE HAVING NEW LAYOUT NOW.

In other news, I kind of want to try dating out...but I'm afraid of the language barrier.  I'm bad at direct, face to face conversation at times.