Sick

sucks. Woke up yesterday with an abnormal, icky feeling. Then my legs gave out. It was quite confusing. So I stayed home and took a nap. I woke up in my bed at 8 P.M. believing that it was morning, and could not remember how I got there. I was too ill for a trip to the emergency room, and, according to my parents, was strongly opposed to the idea of riding in an ambulance (though I do not remember this). The fever was so severe that I was hallucinating and forgetting.

Today has been better. My temperature is lower and I managed to eat. I also watched Arrested Development, which always makes me forget about everything bad.

Consumed my very first White Russian. Keanu can sure mix a drink. It was delightful. One day, when I have my lounge, we shall cocktail ourselves to high heaven.

Missed Wood and Powers. But fortunately, also missed a Government test and a Chemistry test. I wish that I could spend the four-day weekend having a blast instead of studying and having a fever.

Tomorrow:

-sick