My coughing won't cease. It's absolutely disgusting. I feel like everyone wants me to shut up and crawl to somewhere in a galaxy far, far away. Maybe people are more sympathetic than I think.
Tons of tea today. I'm on my 5th travel mug. Those things hold a lot of tea.
K. Reeves and I finished our song. It was mighty satisfying. Though I felt pretty idle: since my throat is so sore from all that hacking and completely coated with phlegm, when I attempted to sing, my voice took on the qualities of a pubescent boy's. Thank you, Keanu, for taking over. Bros have never been more understood.
Today Ms. Ngai asked if she would get in trouble if she tutored her own students, and when I answered, "I don't think so," she happily stomped on the ground and replied, "Are you fucking kidding me?" She effortlessly and instantaneously made the transition from high school teacher to high school girl, and it was great to watch.
Chem test: aced.
Econ test: not aced.
Tomorrow:
-sick
-study
-?
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