Extraordinary...

Machine

Hah, and you thought that I would not write till another month right? No, this is where you are wrong.

Remember when I said yesterday that I feel sick? Yeah, well, today I feel miserable. I wake up today realizing that I have already missed my first class, so I got out my bed to another dose of Nyquil and went back to bed. I didn’t wake up till about another hour and a half. I knew it was time to wake up, so I got up and took a shower. Once I got out I realized that my stomach was hurting, this was followed by a slow, painful torture. Uneasiness went through my body, I could feel it rise and rise… I hate that feeling, the goose bumps that precede it serve as a dark omen; that feeling, that undeniably horrible feeling… throwing up. Well, I didn’t actually throw up, though twice I came really close to it. I crouched near the toilet basin for a few minutes until I knew that it has passed.

I feel miserable.

And it sucks too, because I have a swap tonight, and I know that I’m going to look awesome carrying around a tissue box, that’ll really win the ladies over. Heh…

I pray that I’ll feel better before Friday rolls around, we have the pledge retreat which, I must say, I am thoroughly excited about. So, I don’t want to feel bad during the pledge retreat, it would make the experience pretty sucky.

Hmmm, after study hall, I’m probably going to go to Publix and buy a French bread, it’ll probably be all I eat today.

Oh, and on this day, let’s not forget that Fiona Apple’s “Extraordinary Machine”, comes out today, I HAVE to go buy it!