Exam Fever. Almost.
I think I have what you call a squeaky voice. When I speak, at least one word in each sentence slide up to a weird tone. Funny? Of course. Fun? Not really. Especially when it is coupled with almost-there-but-not-quite sneezes, never-ending coughs and heat that is trapped in the body and refuse to be dispelled by perspiration.
Bah. =( I hate being sick.
One paper down. Looks okay, probably in the B range. Sigh. Will I get my second A this sem?
And I think I got the idea. Moving right along.
Labels: me, rants, school
