Last night, I stumbled out of the medschool and back to the fortress of solitude, and was completely wiped by the time I got home. I fell into bed all febrile, weak, and nauseous. Feverish dreams ensued, with my half-awake mind fixated on a few lines from LC:
I fought against the bottle,
But I had to do it drunk.
Took my diamond to the pawnshop,
But that don’t make it junk.
I finally got sick of being sick, pulled myself together, and studied for five hours. I'm six pages short of being halfway through resp. Then, I looked up the complete lyrics, so that next time I get feverish, I don't get stuck on the first lines.
8 comments:
are you sure you didnt feel sicker after 5 hours of studying? hope you feel better!
I hink you have the Harper is our PM flu.
I didn't realize that he was viral...
DayQuil is keeping me going.
Feel better. :o)
Sorry about that Harper thing. Clearly we are spreading our diseases to the north.
Ah, Harper. Funny, the day after the US press went crazy over him, and how Canada would now be all kissy kissy with George W., Harper came out and said that he was planning on going ahead with plans to maintain Canadian sovereignty over the Artic archipelago, a direct hit at the US... the Bush administration has been continuing to make moves to try and lay claims on the oil fields there, a process started by Reagan.
BTW, thanks, I do feel better. :)
I am going hate myself for saying this ... Bravo Harper!
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