||[Sep. 8th, 2007|06:27 pm]
Linda Cecille Genevieve
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Raaaaa I hate being sick. So right now I have a cold and all the screwy effects of TMJ Disorder. Which I'm pretty sure I have. Raa.
This was the first week of school. It actually wasn't too bad. Granted, nothing had really started so there's nothing to get really behind on. Yet. Last night I made a list of all the crap I want to accomplish this weekend.
Cover my books
-Physics (as stinking much as I can force myself to do)
-Literacy memoir for Comp
-"Conversation with My Father" and journal
-A Place Where the Sea Remembers and journal
As you can see, I haven't gotten all that far. But I'm like 2 1/2 pages into my literacy memoir and I have lots more things to say. If I could miraculously get through all this stuff, I would have very little homework this week. Which would be good for sickness recovery. Therein lies my issue with accomplishing this list, is that I just want to sleep. And I feel icky. My head feels like it's full of crap. Know what I wish I could do right now? Have a sleepover with Brianna like in the summer. Yea. That would be cool.
This morning I went to dance and everyone immediately asked me what was wrong cause I was sheet white and my eyes were half closed. Pilar kept telling me to sit down. I didn't want to. I danced for maybe an hour and a bit. Then after I finished one jumping combo I raised my hand and I'm like Laura.... She's like are you sitting down now? So I did cause I felt like my head was going to explode. So I sat during pointe and tap. Stupidness.
I hate being sick.