Last
So. The last week I've been... sick as a dog, really.
Friday I was all tired and stuff.
Saturday I began to feel sick. I had work at the Palms, got there half an hour earlier because I had no idea where to go. Went window-shopping, and the entire time had to concentrate not to faint. Work was abysmal. Called in sick for Sunday, but would still have to open up. Went home and to bed.
Sunday... had work. Felt moderately better than Saturday. Went into Pak'n'Save to buy Throaties and came out with the Morning Burst cleanser and Johnson&Johnson hair-minimising body lotion. Left at 1 instead of 5. Once got home, had to run through the rain to the uni, where I debated awfully cause I couldn't freaking think straight. Went home, collapsed on the bed to have a nap but had a message from Lu, who was all freaked out about her hair. Had to go visit her, and calm her down, and tell her it looked gorgeous - cause it does it's so freaking awesome - and made her come out from hibernation with her parents where she'd been for the last couple of days and back to BJ. I went to bed while Nicki and Lu went out.
Monday felt craptastic.
Tuesday was no better. Have a lab report for psych to write up. Discovered I could download things for free, including movies in less than 30 minutes. Have been downloading like mad.
Wednesday I woke up in a sweat, and spent the entire day in bed. Hibernating. And watching movies. Skipped all lectures. Flagged doing the tutorial work for Law due tomorrow at 12, as could not think straight. Convinced Lu not to re-dye her hair. Anthony saying he liked it may have helped. Found out I got a B+ for Psych, which I was sure I failed.
Thursday felt better. Dragged my ass out of bed in time for Law, but not for the Spanish lab. Didn't wake up with a headache, though throat got sore as day ran on. Ran out of Throaties, but Simon from Spanish was a honey and gave me a full packet. Did the stupid Spanish quiz. Probably failed it. Found out I got a B+ for the Spanish test, which I also thought I failed. Dinner was icky fish stuff, so we went to Big Gary's to buy dinner. (Matt, as usual, was absolutely broke. It wasn't actually his fault though, the bank did fuck him over... Anyway, he'd probably have to work home (again) seeing as he couldn't afford to put any fuel in his scooter seeing as he had $0.30. So I gave him my $20, which he swore he would pay back in full, and very typically, off he goes and buys Big Gary's for him and me. Idiot.) Flagged Gentlemen's Club night to go to bed early.
And that's the last week caught up. I can't be bothered writing about Gary's right now. Catch you up next time.
Friday I was all tired and stuff.
Saturday I began to feel sick. I had work at the Palms, got there half an hour earlier because I had no idea where to go. Went window-shopping, and the entire time had to concentrate not to faint. Work was abysmal. Called in sick for Sunday, but would still have to open up. Went home and to bed.
Sunday... had work. Felt moderately better than Saturday. Went into Pak'n'Save to buy Throaties and came out with the Morning Burst cleanser and Johnson&Johnson hair-minimising body lotion. Left at 1 instead of 5. Once got home, had to run through the rain to the uni, where I debated awfully cause I couldn't freaking think straight. Went home, collapsed on the bed to have a nap but had a message from Lu, who was all freaked out about her hair. Had to go visit her, and calm her down, and tell her it looked gorgeous - cause it does it's so freaking awesome - and made her come out from hibernation with her parents where she'd been for the last couple of days and back to BJ. I went to bed while Nicki and Lu went out.
Monday felt craptastic.
Tuesday was no better. Have a lab report for psych to write up. Discovered I could download things for free, including movies in less than 30 minutes. Have been downloading like mad.
Wednesday I woke up in a sweat, and spent the entire day in bed. Hibernating. And watching movies. Skipped all lectures. Flagged doing the tutorial work for Law due tomorrow at 12, as could not think straight. Convinced Lu not to re-dye her hair. Anthony saying he liked it may have helped. Found out I got a B+ for Psych, which I was sure I failed.
Thursday felt better. Dragged my ass out of bed in time for Law, but not for the Spanish lab. Didn't wake up with a headache, though throat got sore as day ran on. Ran out of Throaties, but Simon from Spanish was a honey and gave me a full packet. Did the stupid Spanish quiz. Probably failed it. Found out I got a B+ for the Spanish test, which I also thought I failed. Dinner was icky fish stuff, so we went to Big Gary's to buy dinner. (Matt, as usual, was absolutely broke. It wasn't actually his fault though, the bank did fuck him over... Anyway, he'd probably have to work home (again) seeing as he couldn't afford to put any fuel in his scooter seeing as he had $0.30. So I gave him my $20, which he swore he would pay back in full, and very typically, off he goes and buys Big Gary's for him and me. Idiot.) Flagged Gentlemen's Club night to go to bed early.
And that's the last week caught up. I can't be bothered writing about Gary's right now. Catch you up next time.