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Feeling sick.... Caught the stupid cold from Elizabeth, who blames it on Debra. She's right... it makes me miserable. >.< In the morning I just had a sore throat, but now I have a super runny nose... x.x And I kind of want to vomit. Not really, though. Just a lingering thought in the back of my mind... and a bit in the back of my throat, for that matter. I have a mild fever, too. I can feel it. Mm... I probably look as terrible as I feel. But... The stupid thing about all this is that behind it, everything I’ve learned in Science comes into play. I’d be sneezing all over the place and then start thinking, ‘Hmm… the mucus is trapping the virus and sending it out of the body.’ Or else think while tortured by the fever, ‘I wonder if the heat is killing any pathogens.’ Stupid, eh? Aaaahh… can’t think right with this frickin’ cold disturbing my thoughts…
On a good note, my mom went to the Saratoga High orientation yesterday. Tiffany’s parents didn’t go. They probably didn’t even know about it. There my mom met Sabrina’s mom, so Sabrina is going. And Thomas’s dad. XD (Yay!) Of course, it’s not so yay after Tiff reminded me that if HE goes, our chances of scraping valedictorian (we had heard stories about mediocre Harker kids going and becoming valedictorian in Saratoga High) is null. THAT hope just went poof…. But it’s interesting.
I feel dehydrated. Thiiirsty. Sick people are supposed to drink a lot of water. It seems to go directly through my system. I drink some soup (this is in the morning), and about 5-10 minutes later, I need to go to the bathroom. O.o Gee, that seems a little too fast. Anyways, now I'm getting a chill. Makes me kind of glad for my haircut. It keeps me warm... okay, warmer than I would be, anyways. Oh, I never did mention I got a haircut, did I? Well, I did. Over the weekend. So now my hair is layered. And it's short in the front. Which means it doesn't STAY in the back, so when I read it gets in my way. But for the moment I'm glad of it; it's insulating. :) Aggghhh.... colds should go to hell. They can torment the people who go in hell. Now I just have to pray that I don't go to hell...
On a good note, my mom went to the Saratoga High orientation yesterday. Tiffany’s parents didn’t go. They probably didn’t even know about it. There my mom met Sabrina’s mom, so Sabrina is going. And Thomas’s dad. XD (Yay!) Of course, it’s not so yay after Tiff reminded me that if HE goes, our chances of scraping valedictorian (we had heard stories about mediocre Harker kids going and becoming valedictorian in Saratoga High) is null. THAT hope just went poof…. But it’s interesting.
I feel dehydrated. Thiiirsty. Sick people are supposed to drink a lot of water. It seems to go directly through my system. I drink some soup (this is in the morning), and about 5-10 minutes later, I need to go to the bathroom. O.o Gee, that seems a little too fast. Anyways, now I'm getting a chill. Makes me kind of glad for my haircut. It keeps me warm... okay, warmer than I would be, anyways. Oh, I never did mention I got a haircut, did I? Well, I did. Over the weekend. So now my hair is layered. And it's short in the front. Which means it doesn't STAY in the back, so when I read it gets in my way. But for the moment I'm glad of it; it's insulating. :) Aggghhh.... colds should go to hell. They can torment the people who go in hell. Now I just have to pray that I don't go to hell...
