(NOTE: This blog is written on Saturday, for Thursday. Apologies for not being a good blogger this week)
Woke up on Thursday morning and the first thing that hit me was:
"Oh shiz. I feel terrible."Ever experienced that?
It's like every fiber of your being is vomiting simultaneously.
And it feels terrible.
So for the whole day, my mind imitated a sick vampire: Bleh.
Oh, and I couldn't speak. At all. I felt like Christian Bale in Batman.
Because of his deep voice...
A desperate attempt to finish off my Psychology log book.
A desperate attempt that failed....
Did work... for the whole period.
The bland day continues.
I passed my prelim! Woo!
5 marks from an A. One mark from a NAB pass... so close.
Everyone was telling me to go home. I sounded really bad at this point.
So I got Sara to sign me out.
No Free period. No Art. Just sleep.
I slept for 12 hours straight.
No Dinner or anything.
Thursday was a bad day.