I started keeping a casual journal at LiveJournal ( http://agkcrbs.livejournal.com ) because Yiu Yiu was there.
Yesterday I started feeling ill. I struggled through a test I had to take in the testing centre, keeping in mind my options in case of vomitting (I would either empty out my book bag and use it, or go over to a trash can). I did pretty well on the test for once — it was the English grammar one, the class designed to teach you stuff instead of sabotage your grade.
I went home and slept, tossing, turning, and moaning… I wondered what would happen if I died. I started writing mental notes to everybody I would like to say goodbye to (pretty much my family, a couple relatives, and a few of the friends I’ve spent the most of my life on…). It didn’t get quite bad enough for me to actually write them, though.
Today was a little better, although I had to crawl home and sleep again after my two classes. I haven’t really eaten today.
We’re told to not come to class if we have pork flu symptoms; but then, the school makes no provision for it. You just have to be willing to take a hit to your grade, which I haven’t been in the wake of my tests.