hm

i should be posting about my eurotrip.

i should be studying for my drugs & behavior exam.

but alas

my flu is getting worse.

and im on the 2nd season of the sopranos.

i started watch season 1...14 hours ago.

ahahah.

and im hungry. all i got is a can of tuna.

and i think i smell. thank god for jean paul gaultier.

i have written a blues song. it comes from the heart. my heart. and also my infected throat. and maybe the mucus. oh, the whole deliriousness has something to do with it as well.

enjoy. just imagine a simple blues riff while you read the lyrics and imagine someone like bb king (or me) singing it.

my flus gettin worseee
my boddysss burninnnn
my head is hurtinnnn
my nose is runninnnn
the feva's risinnn
NO FOOOOD IN MY KITCHENNN
just ate some pastaa
tasted like shoesss
WHY YOU GOTTA DO THIS TO ME BABY
the flu bluessss
the flu bluesssssss

i ate some orangesss
drank some ojjjj
chuggedd some wataaa
THEN I TOOK A SHOT OF BRANDYYYY
THE BRANDY WAS GOOOOOD
CLEARED THE SENSESSSSYEAAAA
the flu bluesssss
theeeee flue bluesss

cant even studayy
aint got no monay
the rent is dueee
i smell like pooo
my clothes is durtayy
my hair is nastayyyy
my mac is brokannn
OH WHY GOD WHYYYY
the flu bluesss
the flu bluessss

i spent too much monayyy
travelin the white landsss
crossed the barren dessertt
and the streets of amsterdammm
i meant to say desertttt
but i would like some desserttt
chocolate mouseee
creme bruleeee
tiramisuuuu
OHHHH I SMELL LIKE POOOO
the flu bluessss
the flu bluessss
yeaaaaaa yeaaa.....