Today was rough.
I can't stop coughing, which is I suppose is a good thing because it means all the crap in my chest is breaking up and moving, but makes sitting through class without interrupting the teacher or having everyone stare at you rather difficult.
There's so much to do and not enough time to do it. But that's college.
On the upside, I got a 100 on my next Algebra test. I have a 99.47 in the class, which I find hilarious. The only reason I'm taking this class is because when I'm done I don't need any more math credits and I always appreciate an easy boost to my GPA.
Mom texted me tonight and asked me if I was getting excited about Nashville. Like she even had to ask. I wrote back "DUH!!!!" I've had a countdown on my wall for almost two weeks. :) I think satan is trying to attack me, though, because I'm having to fight off being all worried that Holly is going to oversleep on Monday and not pick me up on time and then I'll be late to the airport and what if I miss my flight and ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!! GO AWAY SATAN! I am going to stay excited!!!
For now, though, I'm going to suck on a cough drop and go to bed because being sick drains all the energy right out of me. Which is not good timing considering the previously mentioned 'so much stuff to do, not enough time to do it' conundrum college students, including myself, live in.
Okay before I start rambling, I'm going to get off here. It's late and I can't *hack* stop *hack* coughing!