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Friday, January 8, 2010


Oh dear. Lex isn't in such a terribly good mood today. Tut, tut.

I started this morning with this weird pain in my throat. I didn't think too much of it, so I went on with the day as usual.

So as the day progressed, I found that the pain in my throat got about 5 times worse. In addition, my ears hurt, and I think I'm coming down with a cold. There's a possibility of sinusitis and/or an ear infection.

After recess, I developed a headache that had me in tears.

I was freezing in very comfortable weather. If my judgment of the sunlight is correct, the temperature was around 25-35 degrees Celsius. Yet I wore my jacket the entire day. And I was shivering. I mean, I don't think I have a fever. So what is up?

The pain was excruciating. I was slipping in and out of consciousness at school, even more than usual. So if you thought I deliberately fell asleep at my desk today, you thought wrong. I wasn't even aware that I fell asleep. Being woken up from sleep during class is such an embarrassing experience; don't you dare think that I enjoy falling asleep. Sure, I do it more than twice a day during class hours, but you try waking up at 3:45 AM every day and coming home at 7:30 PM, which should roughly be the time you're supposed to go to sleep. It's not fun.

(I know I shouldn't be making such a huge deal out of it, since the school bus (which is the cause of my delirious schedule) is the only way I can get to and from school. But I know for a fact that I'm old enough to commute by myself. If I had this liberty, I would be able to wake up at a very glorious 5:30 AM, take a shower, eat breakfast, use the computer a bit, and still get to school before the bell rings at 7. After classes, I would be able to get home at 5:30 PM. Much, much earlier than 7:30, don't you think? Unfortunately, I've yet to be considered responsible enough to go out into the great beyond all by my lonesome. Ain't life grand?)

I was too scared to tell my teacher. I didn't want to get sent home. We had sold our car a few months back, and being sent home would mean commuting. I couldn't commute given my circumstances. I also hate going to the doctor. I'm afraid of needles and things.

Ms. Del, on the very off chance that you're reading this, I'm so sorry for falling asleep in class all the time. I really don't mean to. I'm sorry for getting you all stressed about me. Thank you for always being so patient.

That's all for now. I need to de-stress.


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