It’s meant to be making me feel better, not worse ¬_¬ My legs are as shakey as they were on tuesday, and I thought I was getting better yesterday!
It’s not fair to have two things at once, it’s just not. Thank you my-own-darling-biology for delaying a week and giving me godawful cramp, backache, and gut problems at the same time as whatever fluey bug I’ve got. Fucking with my digestive system every time is not. fair. play. stupid evil reproductive system, it’s just damn low.
But hey, at least I get to try a pill that’s gonna trade stomach cramps, for spewing blood 3/4 of the time instead of 1/4. Now that’s birth control for you: making it bloody awkward (no pun intended) to actually get in the situation to get pregnant in the first place =P
Anyway, I’ve spent the entire week off, including teamwork projects (so my team probably isn’t happy with me) and I’m going home saturday for mother’s day (3 hour journey. Joy. Least I get to check up on my mate) so hopefully I’ll be better by then - I’ll fall right behind if I have to take 2 weeks home, not to mention the 2 letters my mam will get saying “Sara’s skiiving” and missing 33% of my entire life drawing unit because they only gave us 3 lessons. (With old naked people… maybe I will skip that 33% =P)
In other news, I swear something touched my chin the other night. Like you know if someone tries to lift your head by putting their thumb and index finger under your chin? Exactly like that. While I was in bed alone. It really freaked me out =P
I hate having a blind spot behind my head (y’know, the way everyone does and all) because I always get the feeling there’s something behind me. Especially on the bed on the wall side, I’m paranoid I’ll roll over and there’s be a horrible zombie-face thing staring back at me (Especially when someone is there and reminds me of that Pulse trailer while their non-zombified face is only half visible in the dark ThankYouPaul ¬_¬) and for some reason in the bath/shower, which I blame all those teen horrors special effects animators that like playing with water for. And mirrors in the dark. Mirrors just shouldn’t function in the dark. It’s not fair. And theres a big one in my room on the way from the light switch to my bed. (No, I never tried the “say Bloody Mary in the mirror three times” thing.)
So either I just had a very realistic feeling dream, or I’m going delerious (most of above just being overimaginative me regardless of illness =P)
More storyboarding to get done… I don’t think staying in bed’s gonna help much at this stage. And uni doesn’t give you the time for it. I can’t see them giving me a mitigating-circumstance form for “stomach cramps and weakness-flu-thing”
Also, who’s idea was it to make a rabbit a mascot with chocolate ball cereal? It’s like saying “Nesquick! Droppings from the magical chocolate rabbit! It didn’t all get digested the first time round so quick! Before he comes back for them!” And why do kid’s cereals taste like additive anyway?
16/03/2007 at 1:37 am Permalink
Ooh, a pill eh? Good luck ^^;