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My Day:
-Woke up sick.
-Fell and banged my knee into the corner of a concrete step. Thank God, I was wearing jeans. Still hurts.
-CSS. Do not know. Now must learn. Fuck.
-Got Health Center appointment for tomorrow.
-Still feel like crap.
-E-mailed Prof I am seeing in 15 minutes about suckitude of life. Hopefully she will not make me cry.
-E-mailed adviser and said, 'YES, I AM GRADUATING.'
Nurse lady, and roomie think I might have the Flu. Mum thinks I might me hyperglycemic. I think I am sick.
Class is going to be scary. And I can't withdraw. Deadline was last Friday. I should have just withdrawn.
-Woke up sick.
-Fell and banged my knee into the corner of a concrete step. Thank God, I was wearing jeans. Still hurts.
-CSS. Do not know. Now must learn. Fuck.
-Got Health Center appointment for tomorrow.
-Still feel like crap.
-E-mailed Prof I am seeing in 15 minutes about suckitude of life. Hopefully she will not make me cry.
-E-mailed adviser and said, 'YES, I AM GRADUATING.'
Nurse lady, and roomie think I might have the Flu. Mum thinks I might me hyperglycemic. I think I am sick.
Class is going to be scary. And I can't withdraw. Deadline was last Friday. I should have just withdrawn.