Another week has gone by. I wonder where it went. Those smiles. The laughter in the air.

All gone.

Replaced by wheezing, sniffing and coughing. Bleh.

I can hardly remember the last time I was sick. I hate this feeling. I'd give anything to be able to wake up from a long sleep and not feel this horrendously dry, cackled feeling in my throat.

So yeah, it's been an entire week of being consumed by the evils of sickness, and also the evils of upcoming exams.

I feel so lost now. Drugged, even. Can't see where I'm going anymore. Or who's going to be by my side when I'm there. It even makes me wonder whether I've ever imagined someone by my side before this. Hmm.

Bleh. He wants to take over the comp again. Bleh bleh bleh.