18.06.98

Guess what? I leave for El Paso tomorrow, and I am as sick as a dog, so it is going to be truly miserable! Sounds like fun, eh? Anyway, I'm doped up on Safeway brand Nyquil, and Safeway brand Dayquil so if this entry doesn't make much sense, it might have something to do with the fact that i am currently imitating bobo the monkeydog on pot, as i have been unable to complete a coherent sentance for several days now. So, instead i will form a number of rather incoherent sentances, but since almost all of them end with periods, or other punctuation marks of questionable taste, you should be happy. Anyway, getting sick has sorta ruined the plans I had made in order to make this trip bearable, ie. a haircut so that I do not have to have my hair cut by *Ra-ool* who has given me no assurances that he is not of the big-hair and blue eyeshadow school of beauty that is so prevalent in good old Texas. Anyway, my cousins are all of the "dropdeadgorgeous" genre within Texan constraints, and I always end up feeling like Barbie's frumpy friend Lola who they are obligated to dress up in clothes and makeup to force her into some semblance of attractiveness.