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.