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What baby crawled into my head last night? Ugh, it feels like it's kicking...

I'm beginning to suspect that I may very well be getting sick. My fault of course. I could have run away and hidden when my roommate got sick, though I don't know where I would have gone. I really hope I'm not getting sick. I have absolutely no time to die.

I'm not allowed to get sick.

But icky cough and running nose and tight chest and baby in my head. This does not look good....

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Ugh...Ok, I think I am sick. And I have a test in 30 minutes. *falls over* I can't be sick! I don't have time for this! *sob*

I swear, I was going to pass out in media class today. I ahve no clue what was going on. I was completely focused on staying upright....

*sob* Go away sickness!!!

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I bombed that japanese test in new special ways... *sob*

I was doing fine at first, but then I jsut couldn't follow what she was saying. It might be that I'm sick. It might be that I took dayquil (which ALWAYS messes me up). Or it might be that I'm jsut stupid.

Wow, I'm kinda wobbly. I can barely type.

I've got a meeting to go to at 3. Maybe I should eat...

SHRIMP!!!

I jsut got back from meeting my japanese speaking partner person. Her nake's Yuko. I love japanese people. They're so adorable! >^^<

She brought her photo album and I had her describe everything in the pictures. And whenever there was kanji I'd go "That means big! And that one means mountain!" And she'd seem very impressed.

When we first were talking she asked me what grade I was in so I told her ninensei desu. She was all excited that I knew some japanese. I tried to speak more but I'm not very good at it. Must practice more.

She brought me a snack too. A shrimp biscuit. :P

I'm guessing it's an aquired taste. But I ate a little to be polite. And in all honesty, I'm betting that if I ate seafood, it would be pretty good. It says "Yokari" on the package. Yoku says that means relationship, which seems to me to be a very silly name for a shrimp biscuit.

She's only been in New Orleans since june, and she speaks very good english for such a short time. She's actaully here because her husband is studying in the b-school. Aside from the esl program, she's learning a lot of english from tv. She watches cartoons. Yay!

She asked me to bring her some of my manga. She wants to see what it looks like here. I'm also going to bring her cookies. Cause well, cookies are yummy.

I should probably get working on my essays and readings. I'm feeling a little better right now and I want to get stuff done before I crash again. I think the medicine has kicked in. Either that or the shrimp cracker has magic curing powers.

I'm gonna go with the medicine...

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*sob* The world hates me! I couldn't find anyone to cover for me! Even after all the times I covered for other people!!

God, I'm so sick. But I don't want to bother erin. Guess I'll go in. I can survive 3 hours, right?

*ouch* I'm going to die...

And if I don't, I'm going to kill the entire dsc staff.

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Almost done with work. Just another hour. Must not pass out... @_@

Managed to finish my essay. Thank you greg, you are my hero helping me for is, cause otherwise my poor little brain would ahve been too fried to know where to start! And he even agreed to hand it in for me if I can't get up tomorrow morning. I knew there was a reason I kept him around. :P

I'm not going to do my reading. I just can't concentrate. I'm going to sit for this next hour and stare off into space with a washcloth on my head.