Eww.
I hate being sick. I was sick a lot as a kid. I had bronchitis every couple of months, I'd get colds and flu all the time... I was asthmatic until I was seven or eight, too. Believe it or not, I was an anemic kid for quite some time (you wouldn't think so given my ruddy complexion and girth these days).
Now my room is coated in tissues and I can barely get outside to throw them out or buy diet coke. I used to be an iron man, going to eight hours of school unless I had a fever of over one hundred. I didn't go to class or my thesis meeting today just because I felt like shit. I did turn in my chapter, though.
Damnit. Paintball is Saturday--and this time I'm going whether I like it or not. This time, a bunch of my friends are going as well.
And the girl who runs the paintball stuff around here is hot.
~Halcyondream~
you know what they say: starve a cold, take a lot of speed