So last night was night 3 of my lack of sleep, I probably got 2 hours at the most. I avoid taking medicine at all costs, but I had to go get some.

I think my roommate is one of those people who think they're always sick, so they take medicine constantly, so when they actually get sick, they've built up an immunity to the medicine and it doesn't work. She's been sick for over a month straight.

But I've decided I'm not coming home until I feel better or Tuesday, whichever comes first.



Quote of the Day
"What is the feeling when you're driving away from people and they recede on the plain till you see their specks dispersing? -- it's the too-huge world vaulting us, and its good-by. But we lean forward to the next crazy venture beneath the skies..."
-- Jack Kerouac