march sixth.

it was only the first 8 am physiology course of the semester and I feel so discouraged. 

the material is hard and way too condensed in a three-hour class where our 70 year old professor just talks. did I mention it's at 8 am?? this morning it was physically painful to get up. I had a fever and chills, so getting dressed was an accomplishment in it's own. after class me and diana, andreea, elena and gogo went to a pub. It was cute, but about 2 hours in I started getting a fever again, so I left. I made it home but literally could not stop shaking, I was so cold but I was burning up. *cue JB song*

tried to sleep, managed for 40 min, had crazy dreams, woke up. 

my housemate, maria is sick as well, bah. my other housemate came in when she heard me coughing, asked if she could make me tea, and asked hypothetically what I'd want to eat. mmm yeah, she's definitely at the grocery store buying ingredients (without me knowing). I think I'm pretty lucky.

tomorrow night if I feel less shitty I'm going to the orchestra, with free tickets from my marketing professor. life's cute sometimes. but bot when my packages STILL aren't here! dsjfkdgd

xox,

loveacrosstheocean.