of strained throats and sour patch kids
College is love. I really have no other description for it besides that one. Being with my favorite people in the world, living with a roommate that will actually allow me to have a decent night of sleep, and being in a wonderful dorm hall that is so exciting and has such a feeling of community is awesome. For all those who haven't yet entered the realm of college (or the university if you're not American), just wait! It'll be the best four years of your life I swear.
So, onto strained throats. Well, let me first establish that I have already gotten a cold and I'm currently getting over the cold. Its that whole first one of the season to build up your immune system and everything. Gotta love college. Now, I don't quite understand it but my throat is ridiculously strained for whatever the reason. It's not like I was talking a ton today or anything. Whatever, I'll just deal. Apparently I talk too much according to what my throat believes. Who knew it had another thing in mind? Perhaps I'm getting sicker and sicker. How wonderous. I think I should just pop some Advil Cold + Sinus and knock myself out for the next like four days. That would get me through days of arduous work and horror. Being a biology major sucks. Just for your information. I don't know how many of you are bio majors, or are considering it, but it sucks. I wouldn't trade it for the world though. I suffer through it because I love it. Makes crazy sense, no?
And so, I begin part two of this entry: sour patch kids. Funny things are happening to my tummy, but now I guess this is probably normal considering I downed 2/3 lb. of sour patch kids/watermelon candies. Yeah, plus a bunch of shitty crap today. Basically I eat like shit in college. Whatever. They're massively addicting though, sour patch kids, and when I work on my organic lab while eating them I kind of lose track of whatever I happen to be doing otherwise. Uhmm yeah. Which can lead me into my next topic of college food. Have you ever realized how horrendous that shit is? I've never eaten greasier, crappier food than here at school. Basically I live off of the following foods: wraps, chicken, salad, and ... umm, maybe cereal and pb&j. Yeah. Wonderful, huh? BAH. I don't really care too much.
Regardless, illness and crap food is just part of that college experience that I wouldn't really change.