always gives me a feeling of satisfaction.
No matter how crappy I feel, I’m always better after a writing spree.
Not that I felt crappy today. I’m just saying.
I am officially sick. Great job, Wendy. Yeah, I was talking to myself there. So, this makes me wonder: What’s the point of flu shots, again? I get one every year, yet I still get sick at least once a year, and that’s usually in November, after almost everybody else gets sick and well. After my sister contaminates everything at home. And here I thought flu shots are supposed to prevent you from getting sick. Gee-whiz. What a rip of twenty-five bucks.
So, I have two exams on Tuesday… Chemistry and European History. I should study history now and chem tomorrow… Or start chem…Or whatever. Geez, I don’t want to think about it. I really hope I do well on both, though. Good thing we don’t have a math test too that day.
There is an English grammar test tomorrow. I LOVE grammar. Or, as my eighth grade English teacher used to say, “Grammar is great!” I so totally agree. And “Literature is lovely!” Do you get the alliteration there? Wow, I love English.
I really ought to be studying right now.
Speaking of which…
I recently learned that “really” is one of the most highly overused words in the English language. That’s so interesting! I’ve told people that, and most of the responses I’ve gotten were, “Really?” Hahaha.