I'm writing my paper but I've been sick all day. My stomach has been absolutely bonkers. Why does the world NOT want me to get my work done? Why does fate HATE me so much? What did I ever do? Ugh I don't know if I can get it done in 2 hours, but at least I'll finish tonight and have it off my chest. I'm not going to do well in this class, but that's okay, it's the instructors fault and as long as I pass with like a B it won't cripple my prospects. Back to the salt mines. At least emotionally I feel alright.