Oct 24, 2008 13:58
This past week I have been really home sick, probably the first time i have actually wanted to go home since i've been here. From Friday to Sunday we celebrated my birthday weekend, i had an amazing time. Friday and Saturday we went to a couple of parties and at midnight, on Saturday, Freddy was the first to call me to say happy birthday. I love that kid. Right after my parents called and my dad played "las mananitas" on guitar and sang to me over the phone, it made me remember all the years that he would come in to my room and wake me up at 5am singing to me. It really made me miss home, but i was having a great time with my friends. When Sunday came along i took the day off at work and just chilled around campus and around 6:00pm we took the caltrain up to Palo Alto for dinner. We went to this really good fancy restaurant and then had some gelato afterwards.
Everything went downhill from there.
Monday morning i woke up feeling like shit, i was so sick and it has only gotten worst.
That night my cell phone fell in the toilet and now the insurance company is givin me the hardest time to get a replacement, its ridiculous.
I had to go to a mandatory play on Wednesday, Radio Golf, for English class even though i was feeling terrible and i ended up sitting outside the entire time because i was coughin up a storm. I also had a Chemistry midterm on Wednesday, which i think i did okay on.
I got a C+ on my philosophy midterm, which was better than i expected and a B on my first English essay which wasn't too bad.
Overall, it sucks being sick. It hurts so bad to cough that i just want to go back home to vegas and lay in my bed until i get better.