The onset of illness

Hey everyone,

During Geography today, I began to feel bad. Not emotionally but physically. I think I'm starting to contract Robby's sickness he had earlier this week. Jeez this stinks. The last thing I need right now is to be sick.

We should just quarantine the entire floor. Sooner or later we'll all be sick around here. They'll have to set up airlocks and stuff like in E.T., people will walk around in gas masks, and nurses will go around giving out our medicine.

I could really go for some Vicadin now come to think of it. My leg hurts for some reason and it's pissin me off. It's only when I walk to class or something though. Maybe it's my subconcious reminding me how much school sucks and that I should stay in bed all day. But that wouldn't accomplish too much now would it?

Let's just hope I'm not sick on Friday. Kelly and I are supposed to watch a couple of movies and I don't want to be contagious. That's be a great present... "Oh here ya go, I got you this communicable disease! Enjoy!"

Ugh... my head hurts. Stupid headache. You know back in the old days if you had a headache they'd drill holes in your skull to relieve the pressure. I guess it worked, but you'd be dead so you wouldn't be able to feel anything anyways. Thank goodness we enventually invented asprin.

Current PoA: 43%
Previous PoA: 48%

Honorable Mentions:

-Robby: Thanks for making me sick you ghetto fabulous jerk!

-Kelly: Apologies in advance for the diseases.

-Me: See, now I'm sexually frustrated AND sick. The universe hates me!

Down with the sickness,

Nate-O