Showing posts with label sick. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sick. Show all posts
Saturday, February 26, 2005
Sick Sucks
So even though I've been trying to be happy and put a positive spin on things (I did go to the opera on campus last night - about fifty feet from my apartment) I have been sick. Strep throat and all that. Even today I have a 101 degree temperature, despite the fact that I have been on antibiotics for 2 days now. So I am supremely bored, but most of the day I couldn't get off the couch. I tried to get some work down, but my head is so messed up I can't concentrate for very long. I am no longer contagious, but still feel like crap and haven't been able to go into work today. We'll see about tomorrow. If I can barely be at my desk for an hour, eight hours in a restaurant would just suck. I made it through the opera because it was so awesome, but yeah, anyway, point is sickness sucks!
Friday, February 25, 2005
Project Runway
So yesterday I felt like total crap and laid on my couch for hours. This gave me the chance to watch the Project Runway marathon that Lisa told me I should watch. The marathon started with eight contestants left so I missed the first few shows. Oh, well. After twenty minutes I noticed that Runway backwards started to spell Yawn, which is what I was thinking of. Forty minutes into it, I started to get involved. Two hours into it and I was liking it more. By the time I got to the last few episodes, I was hooked. I didn't get a chance to watch the finale yet, but that's all I have left. Probably watch it today. Definitely glad they paraodied it on SNL or I may never have wanted to watch it. I hate that bitch Wendy and she needs to go down!!! I think Kara should win, and I so miss Andrew. Jay is my favorite, though. He reminded me so much of Scott Henning I had to tell him. We ended up talking for awhile and that was fun, and he confirmed that others have told him Jay is just like him. Now I gotta see how it turns out. After I go to the doctor and get drugs. :)
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Thursday, February 10, 2005
Hospitals
Hospitals scare me. I don't like hospitals. I just got back from visiting my friend Dave in one and have just a few minutes before band so I thought I'd reflect on this. I hate illness and disease. They kind of scare me. I don't take medicine, not even Tylenol, unless it is an absolute last resort. I will take percription drugs if a doctor makes me. I don't want to get immune or resistant to the drugs in case I really need them in the future. I didn't want to go visit Dave today. Not because I don't like him; he's a great guy. He's 30 years old and he has the body of an 80 year old though, I swear. Poor guy. All those health problems. That kind of thing terrifies me. I definitely don't want to spend any time in hopsitals and hope I just die quietly in my sleep one day before I get too old and need serious medical attention. Anyway, on that sombering note, it's band time.
Qop!
"It's no secret that I don't like people much, and I like doctors even less!"
"That's funny, I thought most doctors were people."
"Then you were wrong. Ask any patient."
~ Graves and Troi, Star Trek: The Next Generation, "The Schizoid Man"
Qop!
"It's no secret that I don't like people much, and I like doctors even less!"
"That's funny, I thought most doctors were people."
"Then you were wrong. Ask any patient."
~ Graves and Troi, Star Trek: The Next Generation, "The Schizoid Man"
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