Saturday, May 19, 2007

sick

we can make it; arashi

Guh. -__-;

For some reason, even though I'm horridly sick, I'm still happy. You know how I've been not sleeping for a while, right? So, around 12 midnight Friday morning (yeah, still awake.) my throat started hurting. My mom warned that I would get sick because I sleep from 3-5 AM usually now. I know it's bad, I do! But I can't stop it now, it's a bad, bad habit. By the time I went to sleep, it was hurting more. When I woke up, it hurt to talk. So, throughout the day, it kept getting worse and worse. I got a stomachache from eating at lunchtime, too. It wouldn't stop hurting either, until I ate some chocolate at the dance show. I guess I'm taking dance for my elective next year, there's nothing else I'm interested in. Just have to change it now~ Dance show was so good, though.

it's one of those times where i wish i thought as deeply as my friends, and just didn't get the blatantly obvious things in life. it makes me think how much i need to grow up, in some way.

Anyway, I slept on the bus, woke up, throat hurt so bad. I got home and told my mom that I was sick, and she told me to just go to sleep. I have a new record: 6:30 PM - 6:30 AM. This morning, I could barely lift myself out of bed because I was so tired. And had a runny nose. And a headache. So, settled with watching Ageha tour until 9. I talked for a few minutes, and I sounded like Travis. (HAHA STFU YOU GAIZ) He's a boy from school that sounds...like a girl. I sounded like a guy going through puberty~ good god. Told my parents I was sick while smiling and bouncing up and down. I'm so retarded. My dad was scared. I swear, I haven't been sick in so long. It feels good to be sick, though, as weird as it sounds. I spent my whole day doing nothing. Ha, beat that procrastination.

I'm going to start my homework eventually. Japanese is getting to my head. I think of some of these sentences in the language. I forgot everything this week. My wireless internet has been horrible, too. I'm kinda scared of going on the computer because I know that I'm going to get stuck.

Aha, I'm sick~ i sniffle every few seconds, grab a tissue, sniffle again. complaints are so easy to go through, really.

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