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Saturday, October 07, 2006Tim = Weak |
| Woke up in the middle of the night with my body blazing hot but shaking like I was in the middle of a snowstorm. I couldn't control it, I just kept shaking involuntarily. My head was pounding and my whole body was sore. It took all my remaining strength to send my brother a text message before curling up into a fetal position with tears welling up in my eyes from the intense pain. JP and Phillip arrived a few moments later to try and figure out what was wrong with me. I'm exhausted, my body just buckled from all the stress and abuse I've been subjecting myself to these past few weeks. But I don't have a choice, we have so many projects to do this final term. The bulk of these were assigned by our merciless Visual Tech. teacher. It's just a blessing that some of these projects are group work. My classmates and I have been spending alot of time staying up until the wee hours of the day getting these done, and the toll on my body is evident now. I keep telling myself that this will all be worth it in the end. Just gotta keep focused and once the semester is over, I can take a nice long break. Right now, I'm loading myself up with Tylenol and Vitamin C. After that, I think I'll just collapse. I still have my final exam in Design tomorrow. Yes, tomorrow. Sunday. Yippee... listening to: Lost Prophets - A Town Called Hypocrisy |
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