Ding dong.

Oct. 22nd, 2008 01:51 pm
aproclivity: (headache)
You know, after having a headache for a year now, I'm pretty high functioning with one. But today, fuck my head is like exploding into little black dots of pain and pressure, and I stood up and yacked. Yeah, no class for me. Fuck. What the hell?
aproclivity: (headache)
The left side of my face is like fucking rebelling against me. My eye, my jaw and my wisdom tooth are forming with my head and making a real axis of evil. Fail,
aproclivity: (headache)
Must. Finish. Paper. So close, yet so far away. Only four pages more, but my head is like exploding and I'm worried if I take a nap, I won't get up in time to finish. So, I must press on. *Groan*
aproclivity: (Sweeney ot3)
Woke up with a headache again. Six days now. I'm sure my liver function is severely compromised and shit with all of the advil I've been taking. It's like...8000mgs a day. Which is bad. When I'm done with this paper, I'm not gonna read anything for a few days, and just spend the time sleeping or something. It just totally and completely fails being as I have this huge paper to write with all of these sources. Oh well, I'll get it done as best I can. There's nothing else I can do, really. Failure.
aproclivity: (headache)
I have now had a headache for five days. It blows. I am, however nearly done with my politics paper, thank goodness. I just need to edit my story and print off the bazillion pages of my journal and then I'll just need to do my Dracula paper. Amy is my hero, however, and she has given me til Tuesday at noon if I need it. Hopefully I won't. Having a professor tell you that you suck is strangely liberating. It means there's no reason to really try. Woot for that.
aproclivity: (dracula)
So, not being very productive today. I read most of the day yesterday, which was stupid. I knew I was going past my point of tolerance but I pushed and now I'm fucked. Bad headache has made working on my papers kinda impossible. I'm taking a vicodin tonight and hopefully that'll make things better tomorrow. I'm gonna get up and do at least have of my Dracula paper, even if it kills me which it just might.

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