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Wednesday, September 06, 2006

nyquil > codeine

So last night I took my cough medicine laced with codeine thinking it would knock me out and I would get maybe 10 or so blissful hours of uninterrupted sleep. HA.

Starting at 2:30 in the morning I woke up every hour, either due to a violent coughing fit or for no reason whatsoever. And so far if the antibiotics are doing anything, I can't tell. I am still hacking up green crap on a regular basis (although interestingly enough what comes out of my nose is generally clear or yellowish) and am still disgustingly congested and still feel like death.

And now I must go and sit through three hours of class. Although somehow I don't think infecting my entire class and possibly the professors on the first day of class is the best way of making a good first impression. Oh well. Maybe they'll quarantine me in my own little corner.

wingless was still breathing at 12:14 PM -

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