Right now my face feels like I have been sticking it in the oven or something. I think I have caught whatever the rest of my family has or still has. I've barely been home, but I still get sick from their germs. I am this close to finding my math teacher's office, turning in my homework and then just go home. I don't want to because today we are starting the new stuff, well new if you've never taken this class before. I am sure Mark will explain it so I will get it unlike Dr. Payne. So I really cannot miss, but I am really thinking about. I have about an hour before my class starts.
I picked up a shift at work last night and was there the entire night. I never sleep all that well, but it was a little worse last night because a girl wanted to go home and her mom lives an hour away from the zoo. So at 1 am me and Rachel had to drive the girl to the back of the zoo when her mom got there. It was in the upper 20s and ridding in the golf cart makes it even colder. I am sure my body is a little messed up from that.
I really would like to just go home, but I know that I shouldn't. I know I don't feel well, but I really need to be in class so I can pass it this time. I just really hate being sick and it seems so avoidible.
1:54 p.m. - 2007-01-23
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