Hangover survivors' mecca

[fates_jaye]

It's 12:48 pm. Jaye is still in her pajamas. She may still have some bedhead going on. She is camped out on the sofa of the second floor common room with a blanket, a pillow, and a super size bottle of aspirin. And water. Lots of water. She also ordered out for pizza. And she hates everything on TV and wishes someone brought a movie. Because she's not going back upstairs.

Her head hurts. However, that shouldn't discourage anyone from stopping by and teasing (as she's too icky to care) or joining in the ughness (as you may have a better story).

Comments

[chasingangela]

"He sang

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"He sang <i<>Bilyl Joel</i> for me. I'm not mocking his song choice only because he actually picked a Joel song I didn't hate."

"How come you have to run for student council again? The election sucked enough the first time."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"For a guy who switched to classical music later, Joel is remarkably abused by would-be romantics," Parker observed. "And I have to run again because the principal *says* so. Bastard. I haven't met him yet, just got an email that he's reorganizing the whole Council by classes this time." Parker pulled the pillow back over her face. "Ulcer territory, here I come."