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1 Oct

I really do hate being sick. I had to write up two papers for uni while I felt utterly atrocious. It was hard enough to sit through two, two hour lectures while constantly having to blow your nose or sniffling. I took the packed bus home and opened the door. I basically burst through the door, threw my bag on the floor, went into the kitchen and cried. Yeah, it was that bad. My head was throbbing and I was starting to freak out because I couldn't breathe properly due to my nasal blockage. I guess it was the stress and sickness combined.

I hate being on meds. I hate not being to breathe properly. A tissue is always somewhere near my nose. My nose is getting all irritated and red from the amount of time I've held a tissue up against it. I believe it is a head cold though. The rest of my body feel fine; it's jsut my nose and throat that are bothering me.

Today was suppose to be YoutTube cover day. Scott was supposed to come over and work on some songs. Today would have been perfect too, but noooo, I just had to be sick. So, I'm pretty bummed about how everything turned out. I'm just glad this isn't the swine flu or anything like that.

So, here I am. Stuck in front of the computer because I do not feel up to anything else. Tomorrow I have to finish off notes and continue studies for the psych test on Monday. Next week has to be dedicated to leisure. Too much work will make you an angry person.