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May. 4th, 2004 06:54 pmJust a quick update on whether you want Hazmat suits and bomb shields around me tomorrow:
1. Throbbing headache
2. Runny, completely stuffed nose
3. Stuffed sinuses
4. Raw throat
5. Come-and-go fever
6. Queasy stomach
7. Burning, bloodshot eyes
8. Physics homeword
9. Tangent lines worksheet
10. Guilt that I missed one of the biggest yearbook events this year: distribution
11. Hatred
But yeah, I'll be in school tomorrow. Any other homework? I got my physics and math assignments from school, but I don't know about my other subjects. Drop me a line and let me know, please. I think I counted 12 school days until summer this time.
I still haven't gotten my Summer Fine Arts letter in the mail. I hope I got in. :( If not I'll get a job as opposed to just drawing random things to sell on E-Bay.
I need to train myself not to complain again. I used to be good at that, but I've come to think it's an okay thing. It's not. It only makes other people upset. If I'm going to whine, I'll ljcut it or private lock it or something. Or just not say it at all.
After dinner I'm going to work on my math homework and see how much I get done. I don't think they'll fault me if all my makeup work isn't done BY TOMORROW. I mean, Christ, I'm so sick. It blows. When I get sick enough to stay home from school, I'm nearly DEAD.
Go away. I'm sick. On second thought, come here...:)
1. Throbbing headache
2. Runny, completely stuffed nose
3. Stuffed sinuses
4. Raw throat
5. Come-and-go fever
6. Queasy stomach
7. Burning, bloodshot eyes
8. Physics homeword
9. Tangent lines worksheet
10. Guilt that I missed one of the biggest yearbook events this year: distribution
11. Hatred
But yeah, I'll be in school tomorrow. Any other homework? I got my physics and math assignments from school, but I don't know about my other subjects. Drop me a line and let me know, please. I think I counted 12 school days until summer this time.
I still haven't gotten my Summer Fine Arts letter in the mail. I hope I got in. :( If not I'll get a job as opposed to just drawing random things to sell on E-Bay.
I need to train myself not to complain again. I used to be good at that, but I've come to think it's an okay thing. It's not. It only makes other people upset. If I'm going to whine, I'll ljcut it or private lock it or something. Or just not say it at all.
After dinner I'm going to work on my math homework and see how much I get done. I don't think they'll fault me if all my makeup work isn't done BY TOMORROW. I mean, Christ, I'm so sick. It blows. When I get sick enough to stay home from school, I'm nearly DEAD.
Go away. I'm sick. On second thought, come here...:)