Yet again I am sick.  How come it seems like Logan is behind this whole thing.  Last school year I seemed to have gotten sick time after another.  I go home for the summer.. and I'm fine.  Come back up to Logan to start a fresh new year.. and BAM.. who would have thought.  I'm sick.  I feel like I have been trampled on by a stampede of wild horses... picked up..and thrown against a brick building.  It hurts to breathe, stand, sit, talk, swallow... I can move a little bit.  My jaw kills .. like I got in some major boxing fight.  I don't know what that's all about.  It has never felt this way.  All I can say is how majorly upset I am that It's only been a week and a half and I'm already sick again.  I missed out on our floor party. (the apartments on our floor got together for dinner in the hallway) Instead of attending it .. I was lying on the floor in our apartment watching some stupid tv show that I was only half paying attention to.  I doubt I will be making it to class in the morning.. although I should.  Instead I'll do some reading, sleeping, and image journal making. haha.
     Good ol' Photography class. My professor Chris Gauthier...is so into these image journals... I can never quite grasp what he means.. Everytime I try, he says I'm wrong.  Maybe this time I will get it.  Doublful.. but maybe.  It isn't hard at all.. I'm just a ratard.  Well, hopefully I can go get a good nights rest now. . . until next time.