Emoistically melancholically upsettingly sickeningly depressingly perspiring profusely, pukingly in need of sleep. The day felt too long for my own good, and some stuff that happened, or I encountered today, talked about, all seem pretty surreal, and overwhelm my puny teeny weeny brain, though most of whatever happened hardly directly affect me or relate to me. I think, I need SLEEP. As I mentioned earlier during choir debrief, I don’t need a post-production-potluck-picnic, I need a sleeping selebration! The day was, just long, long, and I should not emphasize further, LONG. And I was so tired, and headache-y, I tried sleeping during both geog lessons, but fab kept tugging at my sweater, threatening to poke me… And yes, even recess, the good times, passed by ever so slowly, with the birthday celebration, eating, talking, slacking, eating, slacking, still had time left over for recess amazingly.

And thank God for the last free business lesson at the end of the day spent talking to mich at the fantastic railings, since I evidently could not take a lesson more cooped up in class, and yes, serious blocked nose resulting in difficulty in sleeping at night till 1+, and still not being able to breathe properly up till now, having to sometimes heave in big breaths through the mouth, I do see signs of falling ill, yet again, and there’s the whole ponnable cross country tomorrow. I feel obliged to attend thanks to zhuang yuan and her pleas and since I have no serious ailment to get a proper MC, I seemingly have to drag myself there.
“There lies your way, due west”