not very interesting
The mucous in my nose is preventing olfaction. I know it sounds gross, but I can't smell anything... at all. It just stopped working when I got this damn cold.
Since I have a nonexistent sense of smell, everything tastes pretty much the same (since a big part of taste actually is smell).
I keep forgetting to eat. The only time I'm hungry is usually really late at night, when I remember that I've only had a granola bar today.
Everything is dulled. Maybe it's the benadryl. It's the best weather we've had in weeks, and I want nothing more to get out of the glaring sunlight. I usually love summer, even the nast sweaty aspect of it, because I love the warmth.
Right now, I could really care less.
I failed my Neuroscience test Wednesday. I know I failed. How do I know? Well, I took one look at the second page, and I nearly started crying in the room.
Being sleep-deprived doesn't help all this sadness and sickness.
I've kind of had the "fail at life" syndrome for a while. Mostly, no matter what I want, I can't seem to do anything, anything at all, right.
I know this entry is kind of depressing, sorry for all the sadness.
I think... I don't know what I think.
Since I have a nonexistent sense of smell, everything tastes pretty much the same (since a big part of taste actually is smell).
I keep forgetting to eat. The only time I'm hungry is usually really late at night, when I remember that I've only had a granola bar today.
Everything is dulled. Maybe it's the benadryl. It's the best weather we've had in weeks, and I want nothing more to get out of the glaring sunlight. I usually love summer, even the nast sweaty aspect of it, because I love the warmth.
Right now, I could really care less.
I failed my Neuroscience test Wednesday. I know I failed. How do I know? Well, I took one look at the second page, and I nearly started crying in the room.
Being sleep-deprived doesn't help all this sadness and sickness.
I've kind of had the "fail at life" syndrome for a while. Mostly, no matter what I want, I can't seem to do anything, anything at all, right.
I know this entry is kind of depressing, sorry for all the sadness.
I think... I don't know what I think.