I ended up not getting done most of what I needed to get done yesterday, because I wasn't feeling well. I'm still not feeling well, actually. I tried to eat breakfast and drink some soy milk at packer and I feel like wretching my guts out. blech.

I hate being here.

cheers.

sick, this sucks :(

I'm hacking up globs of mucus, my nose is still sore and swollen as fuck (because somebody whacked me right in the congestion last night), my whole room smells like vicks vaporub, and my abdomen hurts from coughing so much in my sleep. whatever it is that I have is hitting lola even harder though, she went to the hospital last night...I sincerely ( Read more... )

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and now the cigarette burn gabba gave me the friday before last is infected. the scab started peeling and thick translucent yellow fluid came from underneath and then I pulled the rest of the scab off (fucking ouch) and spent the afternoon letting H202 eat away at my diseased flesh before I finally put on a bandaid (with some neosporin). I've been ( Read more... )

the full force of how poorly I've been treating my body this weekend hit me this morning when i woke up this morning. I then had to go to school chorus and couldn't sing, stocked up on saline and dayquil, came home and took a nap. I felt so icky and tired that I didn't even bother calling evan up ( Read more... )

yet I feel this compulsion to post. yum, all the mundane bits of my every day life ( Read more... )