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Nggrhrhggh... my head really hurts. This is no good. It hurt like a bitch when I woke up yesterday morning too, so instead of actually getting up I just stared at the ceiling for awhile. Argh. It went away after a couple hours, but it's still really frustrating. I just took some ibuprofin, and hopefully that will help me some. I'm willing to bet that it's stress related, because I feel like even the thought of food is going to make me blow chunks. I'm kind of dizzy too. Lucky for me I get to hand in my final today. Oh boy! Actually, it really is lucky that today isn't a day of like... presentations and stuff. Hopefully I can just hand it in, give a zombified look to the teacher, and go home, because it really feels like one of those days.
Which reminds me, I need to put my journal and sketchbook in my backpack. I hope he just looks at them, makes sure we have 50 pages of each, and then hands them back, because I have about 35 blank pages left in that sketchbook, and I'd like to actually use them for something productive that isn't half-assedly thrown together. You know, like something I might actually care about.
Ugh... I'm really glad I don't have school tomorrow. Otherwise I would probably collapse and die, and that just wouldn't be good. I think tomorrow is just going to be a day of me sitting around and feeling sorry for myself while I drink a gallon of orange juice. Actually, orange juice isn't good for you when you feel like yuck... cranberry juice is the key. I should've bought cranberry juice... oh well. Such is life. Time to go ... somewhere. I dunno. Cheese.
Which reminds me, I need to put my journal and sketchbook in my backpack. I hope he just looks at them, makes sure we have 50 pages of each, and then hands them back, because I have about 35 blank pages left in that sketchbook, and I'd like to actually use them for something productive that isn't half-assedly thrown together. You know, like something I might actually care about.
Ugh... I'm really glad I don't have school tomorrow. Otherwise I would probably collapse and die, and that just wouldn't be good. I think tomorrow is just going to be a day of me sitting around and feeling sorry for myself while I drink a gallon of orange juice. Actually, orange juice isn't good for you when you feel like yuck... cranberry juice is the key. I should've bought cranberry juice... oh well. Such is life. Time to go ... somewhere. I dunno. Cheese.
