My voice is back.
Though I have to wait till I get sick again to see if it goes away and then I’ll have to get checked. I haven’t talked to my mom about it, she was there with me when the doctor gave the diagnosis.
Meanwhile, I’m getting better. I don’t have a cold or fever anymore and cough just once in a while. Nothing dramatic such as coughing up blood. Ew, that would be disgusting.
So life goes on.
Eversince school started I’ve been a lot more busy doing org work rather than actual school work. My classes aren’t very hard so far and I’m praying that they keep this slow pace they’re in now but knowing how Atenean semesters go, I’ll be caught up in a workload avalanche soon, so I enjoy this little “rest time.”
PDX.ING has a dance gig on Saturday so my MWF’s have been filled with practices, thankfully we’re all doing well. I’ve met some great people through this group and I hope I can become better friends with them soon, seriously, I need people to spazz with.
I’m not sure why I’m so stressed out (oh wait I do, but I won’t tell you because it’s a secret) and I hate myself for not being happy like I usually am. Why do little things affect me so much now? I’m tired.
I’m really tired.
But I don’t want it to stop. I need it. I need to keep living like this or else everything would seem pointless.
In other news, I went to the Derma and my skin’s getting better, turns out I had a reaction to one of the things I was using on my face so my acne got worse. EUUGHHH. But now it’s calming down so yaaay! Ok TMI, sorry.
Ending this post with GV. Thank you for everyone who’s dealt with me lately, I know I can be a really huge sarcastic bitch but thank you for staying with me. I really appreciate it.
P.s. Fifi if you’re reading this, I FOUND YOUR HAT IN MY CLOSET!! Can I keep it? It looks better on me anyways Wahahahaha. Thank youu!