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Mar. 6th, 2006 12:33 pmI woke up this morning with ticklish ears, an itchy nose, and a sore throat.
It got me. It finally got me. *cue dramatic disbelief, possibly in the form of a metaphorish tumbleweed*
So, in the wake of weeks of maintaining a suspicious alert of potentially germy situations, I'm left with a gray resignation, displeased relaxation, and a sense of the impending urge to drown myself in a hot shower, take vitamins, and make cough drops and water my two new best friends. I have one week before I go home for spring break.
*dun da dun dun... those were random noises that should be appropriately heroic music*
This cold is not going to beat me before I've done what I came he to do.
...which at this point means a calculus quiz for which I should study, a physics test similarly, some business computing assignment and 2,000 words of various for literature. Yay!
It got me. It finally got me. *cue dramatic disbelief, possibly in the form of a metaphorish tumbleweed*
So, in the wake of weeks of maintaining a suspicious alert of potentially germy situations, I'm left with a gray resignation, displeased relaxation, and a sense of the impending urge to drown myself in a hot shower, take vitamins, and make cough drops and water my two new best friends. I have one week before I go home for spring break.
*dun da dun dun... those were random noises that should be appropriately heroic music*
This cold is not going to beat me before I've done what I came he to do.
...which at this point means a calculus quiz for which I should study, a physics test similarly, some business computing assignment and 2,000 words of various for literature. Yay!
