Wednesday, 2 November 2011

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Wednesday, 2 November 2011 03:06 pm
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So I seem to be ill today; a cold or something, I think. This morning I was all sniffly but now (and for the past four or five hours, actually) I'm just uncomfortably warm, have a crazy headache, and can't concentrate very well. (I still got an 89% on my stats test, though. I even did it in about normal time for me, too, even though the test quiz took me twice as long and I didn't score as well. I wonder if the program gives you easier or harder questions on the test depending on how well you did on the quiz? ...nah, I doubt it. That would be questionable.)

I've been trying to work on my story but, I can't think very well right now so I've only gotten in about 400 words. I would be happy with 1300, that would put me about on target, though I'd like to do at least 1500, if not 1700 or more. (Yeah, I highly doubt I'll end up with more.) If we do have cold meds at home (I think we only have nyquil, if anything) then it'll be fun to see how my writing turns out once they've kicked in.

Today a friend asked me, "So, what are you writing, anyway?" and I stared blankly at the screen for about ten seconds before managing to reply, "You know, I really have no idea how to summarise it." It turned out she was only wondering what I was writing it for, which struck me as a bit odd considering that I'd mentioned NaNo at least a couple times in conversation before the question came up. (Then again, I guess I could be doing it for a class... though I'm not.)

My stats teacher asked me, after I finished my test, if I wanted to help him out. At first I just kind of "um"ed at him, because I wasn't sure what he'd want, and then he asked me if I'd grade quizzes, and I realised that I really should have figured it was that. I got away with a "You know, I'm really feeling kind of off today..." and made my escape from the classroom... into the study hall right outside. Well, you can't really see where I'm sitting from his desk when the door is open, so I guess that's good enough. (At least, I can't see him, so I'm assuming he can't see me either. Though that might be cat logic right there.)

It's funny; people always talk about how they're totally loopy when they're on cold meds. Me? I'm sleepy on cold meds; I'm only loopy when I'm ill and the meds haven't kicked in yet. (I imagine that I'll probably fall asleep before I get much writing done, if we do have any and I take them. Probably though I'll just take some advil... wait. I have some advil with me. Why didn't I remember that earlier?)

Anyway, that's enough sick ramblings out of me. Meds now, then... cracked.com or something, idk. Something mindless.

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