i'm not dead!

So I have so much to say.

1. I'm not deadly ill (despite what Gwen says).
2. I've quit NaNoWriMo.
3. Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Pt. 1 was cold.
4. I've made it through the first trimester! No, I'm not pregnant.
5. I really don't like construction of the apartment above me.
6. Miscellaneous thoughts.

I've been sick since last Friday and it seems like it's progressively getting worse. It's like a fever. I'm pretty sure it is a fever. It's all the symptoms of a fever. My head is on fire while my body is sitting in a tub of ice. It's really a horrible feeling. I'm not sure if it really is a fever so I don't want to do the normal things like put an ice pack on my forehead but put a blanket on. I'm just drinking a lot of liquid so that I can pee a lot.

National Novel Writing Month, otherwise known as NaNoWriMo is in November! Oh my goodness! This month is November! The requirements for NaNoWriMo is to write 50,000 words in November. Do you know how many words that is? (If you said 50,000, you are a certifiable smart ass.) That's about 1,667 words per day. Needless to say, I quit after 7,000 words. My friend got all the way to 15,000 words! By now we should have 36,674 words. You can take it on next year!

So on Friday, I saw Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part 1! That's gonna be way too long to say all the time. I'm going to call it HPDHP1. Okay? Okay. It was amazing! Well I'm not sure how the book was but as a movie, it was amazing! The theater was freaking freezing though! Lauren was wearing a jacket and she was freezing, but she's a little fragile when it comes to temperature. All in all, it definitely left me waiting for HPDHP2.

At school, our schedule runs in trimesters. On Thursday, we finished our very first trimester! No more Freshman Seminar, P.E. 1, or (if I passed) Algebra 2! But sadly, that was my last Physics class. Now, we begin World Literature and History 1, something about Catholic Christianity and Elementary Data Analysis. I heard the EDA teacher is horrible. Oh well. As long as I pass, I'll never have to take it again.

I live on the third floor of an apartment and apparently the fourth floor is doing some reconstruction. It's horrible. And loud and noisy and they made some of our shower collapse. That was frightening.

I've become very tired of typing and my head is starting to throb intensely so goodbye.