Frustrated that my family is so...mean.
Frustrated that I can't talk to them.
Frustrated that Matt isn't coming over tonight like he said he was going to (though he has a good reason) so I could get some reprieve.
Frustrated that I still feel sick.
I'm just frustrated.
I got so excited to get out of school, and then I got here and remembered why I like school so much in the first place.
The good news? As long as my bloodwork comes back clean, I'm forever free from my infectious disease doc. Also, got 5 A's and 1 B for the semester so my GPA stays at a 3.8.
That is all.