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still have the flu
tuesday, february 19, 2002

my "free winona" t-shirt came in the mail yesterday. hooray for kitch! i'm still pretty miserable and feverish, but not as bad as when i woke up. i'm dizzy, and still walk like a sailor on land, my muscles hurt, my back hurts and i'm beyond exhausted, but whatever. i'm alive.

i have to catch the campus shuttle to take me all around campus to this building because i can't handle the 5 minute, uphill walk. now that's just pathetic, isn't it. i almost topled over from the weight of the books in my backpack. awww.

the test went okay. it turned out that he used most of the same multiple choice questions that he used for our first test last semester in this course, so i zipped through those fairly quickly. i even managed to prepare for my presentation on bell hooks, including putting together a webpage with resources. go me.

now if i can just make it through the rest of the day, until after french class.. sigh. on a better note, i watched sweden beat germany 7-1 last night in olympic ice hockey. i said yeeeah. that's 3 wins in a row. go sweden. go sweden. go, go, go sweden.. cin cin. �� 12:33 p.m.
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whoa! go me!
tuesday, february 19, 2002

on my way to give the presentation, the professor i had a test with the class before hailed me down to tell me i made a 90 on the test. a 90! i rock! wahoo! i didn't even have to feel guilty because i'd studied my old test, because the questions duplicated on this test were all questions i got right back then as well, so.. go me! i made a 90!

i should apparently perform more tests under extreme physical exhaustion.. heh.

the bell hooks presentation went well, also. yey. i'm so happy. i'm almost smiling. i can't quite muster the full facial expression, but inside i'm bouncing with joy, promise. cin cin. �� 2:36 p.m.
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whimper
tuesday, february 19, 2002

so i sit through all afternoon, waiting to go to my 6 p.m. french class. we had to correct a test we took last week and turn in the corrections. so i go to class. turn the corrections in. sit through class. get ready to leave when.. it's time for a quiz? argh! leave me alone! make it stop!!

let's just say i was pretty wiped out already when we had to do the quiz. i sucked. but i figured i'd at least let her know that i was sick, and aware that i was sucking on the quiz. teacher's response: "you are? you certainly don't look sick."

uh huh. uh, well, i am? anyway. i'm out of class. free. free!!! i'm going home to sleep. must remember to tape buffy. frrr. cin cin. �� 7:18 p.m.

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