I am soooo sick. And also a creep. In the back of the computer room caoughing so no one is coming near here... that's a good thing. On Friday I felt sick but I took some Tylenol and then went out.
I fell down in front of Elmo (who I made out with once before when I was really drunk) Somehow every time I see him I a) am ridiculously drunk and b) embarrass myself somehow. The first time I accidentally spilled a pitcher of water on him... my bad.
So Saturday I had the great idea of ignoring my fever and venturing out into the rain to see the Cy Twombly exhibit at the Galleria D'Arte Moderna. Sunday I actually couldn't even move out of bed so I called in to the library sick. Today I should still be in bed but I have a meeting with a professor. So I think I will go home after that. I have four Tylenol to last me until 3.
I need some tea.
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