Panic. No, don't have the energy.

I'm sick. And I have to go to journalism in about 5 minutes. And I don't want to. And I JUST remembered I have a lab due at 2:00 today that I haven't been working on at all. I clean forgot about it. So guess what I'm doing after journalism: going home, eating ramen, and doing that stupid lab. Fortunately, if I remember correctly, it's one that I did well on. If I remember correctly. XP

Die, chem lab, die!

Frances hates chemistry. Frances thinks chemistry should die. Frances is feeling really sick. Frances still has a lab to do by 2:00. Frances is annoyed that Livia didn't show up today and she had to ask Noraly to assign stories. Frances wants to curl up into a ball and go to sleep and take drugs. Not work on a stupid chem lab that the IR was annoying for. No, it's not the nice easy lab. I already wrote up the nice easy lab.

I'm going to go have ramen. It feels like my sinuses are going to explode.

It is a nice day though. Windy, with whitecaps on the ocean and a bright blue sky. A wild spring wind.