me+virus=sick.
I hate being sick.
I hate being sick even more than I hate people being sick around me.
And I hate people being sick around me even more than I hate people who ‘typ lyk dis’. (Seriously. What is with those people? It doesn’t make any logical sense to me in any way.)
I’m one of those people who rarely get sick. But when I do get sick, I get REALLY sick.
The worst part of all this is that I still have to go to school, mainly because of assessments that are due. -10% per day it’s late. I cannot afford to lose that, mainly because my marks aren’t that good to start off with anyway.
So other than the annoying headaches, sore throat, blocked nose and constant medicine taking, I’m usually ok with getting sick. But this time, i’m not too keen. Why? BECAUSE I AM IN THE SCHOOL MUSICAL AND WE ARE PERFORMING IN JUST OVER A WEEK.
Yes, I’m *only* a chorus member. But I have two solo lines. AND I MUSTN’T STUFF UP MY ONLY TWO LINES! So I’m hoping that I’ll be better by then. But knowing me/my luck, I’m not going to be. Sigh.
(Although something good has come out of this - my parent’s don’t mind my ipod listening as much anymore… and you know what that means? MUSE!)
Righto.. I’m done ranting. Off to bed!
~themo