Thank You Timbits.

Who knew how hard it would be to do homework when you finally realize how good you have it? Take it from me, it’s very hard. Today I - again - realized how f**king blessed I am to have all these people around me. They care, and my heart melts at the thought of someone being able to understand me on that level.

So tomorrow, I’ve decided to come in early and give every person whose changed me a timbit.. or for those who have changed me drastically.. something better. Maybe a hug and a timbit. Yes, because I’m that lame. Now, 20 timbits isn’t enough so to say, so let’s get the 40 pack, shall we?

Being sick is like not being able to watch Meryl Streep movies: horrible and the end of life.

To say I’m sick is an understatement. I’m so sick to the point where I can’t stand up without falling. I can’t hold a spoon because my hand won’t stop shaking. I can’t go up the stairs without bending over from nausea. My heart feels like it’s about to explode out of my throbbing head. What else? I walk slower than my grandma because that’s all my legs can handle.

If this gets worse, I might go to the clinic or hospital.. it’s too risky with the flu and swine flu around. I have to tutor two kids tomorrow and do the last math test to improve my 69 average. I’m really fucked now.

So I’m going to be staying home the next two days. I’ve never felt so sick in my life. I can’t express that enough. At least I’m not throwing up.

Oh, and Kate.. I just saw what you wrote for me on Tumblr! I can’t wait to read all this Meryl loving. I’ll read it once I’m able to stare at the screen for a long time. Oh, did you get my snapvine message?