So I'm attending classes like usual. I come back to the dorm feeling exhausted, which isn't really new. Before I know it, though, my throat starts burning and I can't talk. All I can do is make this pathetic little "mm" noise. It's really sad.

...Meehhh.

[ooc: Well, as luck would have it, I have gotten sick. Again. Thus, Reno shall be sick as ( Read more... )

So I was talking to Rude again on my cell. He was on lunch break and he still doesn't know when he's gonna be comin' here. So we were having one of those friendly silences that we usually have, and he tells me, with a mouthful of beansprout-on-rye sandwich (friggin' health nut ( Read more... )

Rude finally called me today. He says the best course of action would be to let it out in the open so things can "heal over and return to normal". Easy for you to say, bastard Always the rational one, Rude. Always.

So... how do I say this?

( To Cloud. Can't believe I'm doing this... )

I always knew it was pointless. But did I ever once stop myself? No ( Read more... )

Y'know what? I was thinkin' again. He'll never see me that way anyway. He's got them, after all. This is stupid. So freakin' stupid.

Forget it. Just forget it.

Rude still hasn't sent me a reply back yet ( Read more... )

You know what?

HANGOVERS. SUCK.

I'm actually feeling better. I'd better not let the viruses see this post, lest they feel the need to make me sick again ( Read more... )

Creativity has struck!


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God, I am so sick of being sick. I swear, if it isn't one cold, then it's another! It seems they like to attack in chains. One after another after another after another. I seem to be recovering slightly from the one I have now, so I have to get ready for the onslaught of the one coming up next. Am I some sort of freakin' germ magnet? Am I cursed? ( Read more... )