last night, i registered 37.8C on the damn thermometer. felt absolutely crummy so i had an early night. desperate housewives is not worth my time when i have a paper the next day..

(Jun: 0, Fever: 1)

i wake this morning. take the temp again. 36.5C. i'm normal again! besides, i've got brekkie with loo loo and gabes. pick gabes up from the overhead bridge and we head to sch. a pleasant surprise when thiangster joins us as well. valerie wilson is staring at us. not usual to see happy students a bit stoned out and having brekkie together, i guess.

(Jun: 1, Fever: 1)

by 8.30, i'm dying from constant coughing. pay dr Paul a visit. bugger's sick too. turns out i have a very slight fever. 37.3C. gives me medication. i ask for non-drowsy cough medication. he looks at me.

"i can give you cough tablets. but they have side effects: palpitation."

i don't care. i need to study. i've got a paper in the afternoon. i take it. i go back to the room, eat my medication. can't focus. the paracetamol knocks me out. i wake up because my heart's beating way too fast for comfort. i try to steady it. not taking any risk, i skip medication after lunch.

the law paper was ok. i think. i think i was coherent. feeling like crap after my paper, i head home instead of studying. take the temp. 38.8C. i'm ready to cry. take a nap. wake up. 38.5C. i wave the white flag.

(Jun: 1, Fever: 2)

wonder what'll happen tonight.. can feel my heart beating a little faster than usual, getting ready to speed up. my nose is like a leaky faucet. yay. i swear, i'm gonna ask for a break-down of my law grade and fight for a higher exam grade if i screwed it up today.

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