tallulahgs: (Default)
tallulahgs ([personal profile] tallulahgs) wrote2005-05-03 03:08 pm
Entry tags:

Shit...

My brain is actually not working. My head is full of mucus, swollen glands, and the effects of painkillers (they hit me very hard today - I was shaking so much I had to sit digging my nails into my arms, and felt trembly whenever I wasn't writing something down, hence the reason my vectors notes have the lyrics to Sonic The Hedgehog - Fastest Thing Alive written in the margin). My mother thinks I may be really ill... I was doubting it, but now I can't work and I hate it when I have free time and no work to do in it because I can't think properly. (Hence the updating of livejournal.)
And now I can't think of anything else to say.

[identity profile] jenova12.livejournal.com 2005-05-03 10:00 pm (UTC)(link)
At times like this, nothing beats sleep. Sleep is your best friend when feeling weird. (I'm trying to figure out how one would feel thick...^_^).

Work is work. It can be done later on. You need to get some sleep!