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Mood: down Fact of the day:The programming language PERL was almost named "Gloria" after the wife of the author, Larry Wall. event of the week none.
By the way, the french test went real bad. I did hand in my homework, but I could have done better. Oh well. Result of my wilful depression.
I'm not really depressed today. I'm just ill. My throat hurts, I sniff a little, I had a massive headache today while trying to sleep during my engineering lecture, I'm basically not seriously ill, but enough to cause some substantial whining if my throat didn't actually hurt. Oh well. *cough*
Other than that, things are back to normal I guess. I have another test in 2 days' time, but I've not started studying for it yet. Something tells me I should start today, before my psycho subconscious decides to attack again to disable my studying mind tomorrow night and make me fail my test the day after. Scary. Better be safe than sorry, I shall start studying today. But only after I take a nap before this headache kills me.
Man, I look out of the window and I realise today is really a wonderfully gloriously sunny day. My eyes hurt from the sun's glaring rays, some of which are reflected off the very pale skin of those people suntanning outside my dorm. I should be out there joining them, but I don't really feel like it. My brains are already all cramped up, I don't think I should try to fry them too.
Hmm, I'm starting to sound vaguely insane again. Damn it. Time for some medication and a nice peaceful nap. Till next time when my throat is better and my brains are working, sweet dreams to moi.
By the way, I'm not PMS-ing.
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