Wednesday morning I woke up feeling like hell on earth mixed with the feelings you get when you run into a wall.no i wasnt hungover I was sick. I laid in bed for a while debating whether or not to call my cooperating teacher that I student teach with and let her know I wasnt going to be able to come in today cause i felt like utter shit. I didnt I rushed around my apartment getting my shit together and bolted out of the house and made it to the school on time. I made it through one class and by the second I was just some idiot standing in the front of a ceramics room about to fall over and die in front of 12 10th grade girls and one dood. I went home and from the time I got home until about today when I woke up I exsisted on my couch and my futon. I am not one for vegging out but I had no choice this thing got me good, and now its saterday night and I still have no energy so im posting up with frozen pizza hostess cupcakes and im gonna put myself into a stipor with some nyquil.
Feels good to actually write something.
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