elanya

I am home. 'Home'. Blah. at leadst I am not puking up my guts anymore. the lats of the puking came just before I caught the train from York to the airport. Then one of the nice ladies at Boots sold me some anti-nausea stuff. I haven't had much to eat toiday, as I was understandably rather loathe to eat much scary airplane food. I had some crackers, and some pretzels, and a little bar of chocolate. In phili, I had a strawberry and banana yogurt smoothie thing. I bought some Burger King in Charlotte, but I only ate the fries. Now, I am back in Greenville, all in one pirce, no incidents, but foodless adn stuill quite tired. But I thought that I should let you know that I am here. I also have my Visa, and the CDs from sabournine.

Tomorrow, I have to go to the bank, pay tuition, and get at least one text book and see how much of it I can read in a day :p Then I have class... Blargh. Couldn't I have just stayed a *little* longer? ;_: