In other news, I'm still ill. In some regards I'm better than I was yesterday, some worse. I have flem caught down in my throat, and I simply can't bring it up. Not fun. My voice is croaky - I can actually talk semi-decently at the moment, but earlier this morning I couldn't - and I just feel awful. I don't want to miss school tomorrow, either ...
I got some of my Drama assignment done! Yay, I stopped procrastinating. Boring stupid bloody assignment. I hate one part of it, where I have to interpret parts of the play. I'm no good at interpreting plays. Song lyrics, sometimes, but plays? No. I mean, I never would've guessed a Hawaiian shirt and bare feet was symbolic for not knowing about an illness. Is it just me, or is most symbolism bloody stupid and unobvious?
