Well in lovely turn of fate at the time of year when I should be at my peak condition I have caught Shawn's horrible sickness. It lasts for weeks (he's in his third, no improvement thus far). I just woke up with it this morning at 11am. I was supposed to be up at 8am. I staggered to Huden and back and felt exhausted after only an hour of tinkering with the internet. Planning meetings with faculty.

I went to sleep for four or so hours. I woke up with a worse sore throat and a headache and even more exhaustion. Someone brought Little Caesars but I couldn't eat a bite. I've been drinking water and orange juice and have eaten a dry orange.

There was some drama at the radio station. Power struggles and bruised feelings that I was invited to as being just another EC meeting.

I can barely keep my eyes open, for the past few hours I've tried and I know oversleeping will not help but I can not stand this. It's bad enough I tried making some inroads on my depression bullshit but wow things magically didn't get better. They're not worse, but eh.

So. I will be failing some courses. Just how many if not all is the question of the hour.

edit: pity me boohoo.