So today was.... uh. interesting.
Had one of those mornings where I roll out of bed and throw my clothes on and RUN to class. I was on time, somehow, and all was great and wonderful, and I walked down to Samaha's and actually bought food so I could have breakfast (see? no skipping meals! Really!), and then walked back up to the Hub to table for Anime Club's bakesale...... And was hit with a sudden fever of WTF.
Had chills, sweats, and dizziness for about a half an hour, before it occurred to me to take some fever reducers. 500-something mg of Naproxen Sodium later, I was high as a kite, but no longer feverish. Managed to pull off a Creative Writing midterm AND a german test while in said state of drug induced health, and it wore off about the time I got out of Garlitz's class. Which is it's own state of brainfucking high.
Fever doesnt seem to have come back, so I should be good, but HURRAY for catching the campus plague for a whopping 30 minutes.
Also, saw The Departed tonight. Am straight for Leo DiCaprio. Dammit. Found it much different than I was expecting, and thanks to Garlitz I spotted all the death scenes in advance.
Whenever someone's about to die, somewhere in the background is one or more very clear X. It was interesting! And brainfucky.
Now I'm going back to eating pickles and making out with gay cops...threading at CFUD. ♥