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brinshannara11:16am and I'm awake and feverish and going back to bed in a few, I think.
I've put things in motion to reschedule my midterm as well as hand in my Italian composition on Thursday instead of today. My dad is writing me a note for the exam, and I don't think it'll be necessary for Italian. So much with the love and appreciation. Definitely goes to show I'm feverish when I am just awestruck at the concept that my dad can write me a note.
Hoping I'll be better tomorrow, since I have to meet up with the head of Sociology undergraduate studies tomorrow about switching to an Honours from a major in Soci, although I can always reschedule that. Really, I have to be better for Thursday, so that's my real goal.
The nose is moderately less stuffy today. This does not mean I do not currently have a Kleenex stuffed up my nose, however.
Also, the Canadian Olympic Women's Hockey Team is kicking ass. They killed Italy 16-0, Russia went down 12-0 and now we're beating Sweden 8-1 almost halfway through the third period.
I love my country. And I adore that our goalie, Kim St-Pierre, wears #33 like Patrick Roy once did.
I should really not be allowed to write emails or LJ entries or anything, really, when I'm feverish.
Happy Valentine's Day, everyone.
I've put things in motion to reschedule my midterm as well as hand in my Italian composition on Thursday instead of today. My dad is writing me a note for the exam, and I don't think it'll be necessary for Italian. So much with the love and appreciation. Definitely goes to show I'm feverish when I am just awestruck at the concept that my dad can write me a note.
Hoping I'll be better tomorrow, since I have to meet up with the head of Sociology undergraduate studies tomorrow about switching to an Honours from a major in Soci, although I can always reschedule that. Really, I have to be better for Thursday, so that's my real goal.
The nose is moderately less stuffy today. This does not mean I do not currently have a Kleenex stuffed up my nose, however.
Also, the Canadian Olympic Women's Hockey Team is kicking ass. They killed Italy 16-0, Russia went down 12-0 and now we're beating Sweden 8-1 almost halfway through the third period.
I love my country. And I adore that our goalie, Kim St-Pierre, wears #33 like Patrick Roy once did.
I should really not be allowed to write emails or LJ entries or anything, really, when I'm feverish.
Happy Valentine's Day, everyone.
