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*growls*

So, I stayed home today (yesterday) because I had a stomach bug.

And at about 6:30 this (yesterday) evening, what do I notice but that I have a sore throat. And now a fever. So I've got a stomach bug, a cold, 3 tests to make up from today (yesterday), and an essay tomorrow (today) over a book I haven't read.

And do you know how hard it is to write posts about the day very early the next morning? I haven't gone to sleep, so my body tells me that it's still the same day, but it's (usually barely) past midnight, so the clock tells me it's the next.

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So I found this picture of RSL as a kid. And this guy in my US History and math classes that I thought looked remotely like him (it's the eyes and nose and jaw structure. . . basically everything but the hair and mouth), it turns out, looks a lot like RSL when he was younger.

Eee! the cuteness.

*throat hurts*
*goes for drink of water*
*misjudges where mouth is, splashes water down front*
*curses*

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I've been just randomly collecting rubberbands lately. I'm up to 6 on my left arm. They look dorky, but I don't really care. They're useful.

I'm going to be in bed by. . . 1:30. I've decided. And if I'm not (i.e. if I post after that on anybody's journal), you all have my permission (and encouragement) to e-slap me. Because aforementioned essay over novel I've not read won't be improved by a 4th day of little/no sleep.

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Note to self: few drops alchohol, few drops phenolphthalein, few drops hydrogen peroxide on dry sample -> if pink, blood.

And, in looking that up, I found out that in the lab I typed up, I spelled phenol. wrong. I left out the 'L' the whole time. Now I've got to reprint it.

And my fever's gotten worse.

*looks at clock*

Well,fuck. It's past 1:30.

edit: And of course I'm out of paper.