have flu, wanna die
monday, february 18, 2002
yes, it's true, i have the flu. the suggested way of dealing with it, according to angela's medical book, is a lot of bedrest and hot fluids for the sore throat. ha. riight.
i spent the night alternating between nearly freezing to death, and boiling hot and sweating. every time i got up for the bathroom, i would either switch the heat on, or the airconditioning. my poor roommates.
but i have a test tomorrow. and a presentation on bell hooks. and a take home test in french. cannot sleep. of all the days i could have the flu on, today's the worst. yippee.
i can't walk straight, like i just got off a boat, my whole body aches, skin tingles in a bad way, persistent head ache, the fever's been suppressed with ibuprofen, and i have troubles keeping my head up.
you know what? fuckit. i'm sick. i need to rest. i'm gonna take the shuttle to the bookstore and buy orange juice and other pertinent things and go back to my room and be miserable. things will have to work out, somehow. because i'm sick!
anyway. hope you guys are feeling better. cin cin. �� 12:16 p.m.
