Well, it's done. It's crap, but it's done. I think I wrote better papers in elementary school. It's a disgrace to my English skills. It's properly cited, but that's about the only positive thing I can say about it. I wrote it while ill, so I don't remember what my conclusion is about, nor do I want to remember. Staying up late working on it made me sicker, so I missed by first day of class due to illness since third grade on Wednesday. The end of an era for me; no longer do I have the Damn Healthy! merit.
I made it to school today, hopped up on DayQuil and caffeine--the only two things I've ingested in any quantity today. I nibble sporadically on my Goldfish crackers (they come in entertaining colors! but I'm having more fun playing with them than I am eating them), and despite the probable tastiness of my lunch (or at least the cookies in it), I just don't feel like eating it. Bleh. I'm not in the mood for chocolate. Now I know something's wrong.
Woo. Quiz.
I made it to school today, hopped up on DayQuil and caffeine--the only two things I've ingested in any quantity today. I nibble sporadically on my Goldfish crackers (they come in entertaining colors! but I'm having more fun playing with them than I am eating them), and despite the probable tastiness of my lunch (or at least the cookies in it), I just don't feel like eating it. Bleh. I'm not in the mood for chocolate. Now I know something's wrong.
Woo. Quiz.