I've got the sniffles. But, it's not the end of the world.

I'm sick. Well...a little bit. It's so sad how I managed to survive the last winter cold-free and how this year, I got a cold in mid-September. Oh the irony.

Anyways, my dad is making me drink really yucky medicine. I had to down liquid Tylenol. I mean, who buys that stuff anymore? It's just an ancient way to torture children.

But otherwise, I'm feeling somewhat good.
Can't say when I'll be completely free again. The earliest is probably early November. For now, I'll try and not sulk over the fact that the last vacation I went on was 1.75 YEARS AGO. I'm imagine the red Italian sun on my back as I endure another year of high school. Stay in the positive. Think Italy.

Back to studying for the Calculus test! I'm pumped now.