Tomorrow, or rather Today, Monday the 25th marks the beginning of the third week of classes. Guess what! I'm sick. I don't know if this beats Waterloo or not, but I'd say it's pretty close. Isn't that fucking lovely?
There's a bug going around my floor. At first I didn't even think anything of it. I went about my daily business as usual, submitting myself to the regular amount of studying, partying and suffering through other people's stupidity. Then another person got sick, followed by another after that. Saturday morning I woke up with a sore throat, but I assumed it was because my Friday night had been incredibly sketchy and for whatever reason my air condition was on full blast. This morning I woke up with an even sorer throat, but still tried to put it off to the fact that my Saturday night had been even sketchier than my Friday night, and that my air conditioning was still on.
Well it's off now. It's been on and off all day, but for the most part I'm starting to feel that my room is far too cold. Reminiscent of the time Adam and Eric were huge jerks and left me to fend for myself. I'm attempting to beat back the fever with tea, honey and baked lays. Sore muscles will hopefully stop being sore. As a last resort I beg for medication and my biweekly 'Make Sure I'm Not Dead Yet' doctor's appointment. I'm really hoping this won't happen. I spent most of the summer on medication trying to beat strep throat into submission. The time before that I had suffered through even more sickness because the medication decided that instead of helping me, it would make everything worse.
All this as I begin the '3 assignments a week for the rest of the term' period of school. I'm so fucking excited, can't you tell?
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