For the past week and a half I have been sick. I haven't been this sick since I worked at this day care the summer before my senior year. I got sick from Brandon's son, and then I proceeded to get my dad sick. I got a sinus infection on this past Wednesday and it went finally went away today. I'm almost over all of it except today I had a little bit of a cough and my voice gave out on me a few times today. When my dad was sick, I'm pretty Sharron gave him Jack Daniel's at 8 in the morning she called it, "cough medicine." He was pretty loopy saying he had a face cancer, and the only way to get better was to give him meth because he had the Chenowith Flu. According to him if you have the, "Chenowith Flu," you need meth to feel better. Luckily, meth was completely unnecessary to get over this flu. Although if it had persisted for much longer I might have been willing to try it that's how terrible I felt.
In other news, I found out I did not get the campus apartment I wanted for next year, so I have to live in the dorms for one quarter, and then hopefully if I can find a place, I can move into my own apartment. My mom is hopefully going to give me her car since she's moving to the Marshall Islands for two years. She's also going to give me some furniture and kitchen items which will be useful. I'm really nervous about this upcoming year because I'll need to apply to my major at some point, find a job, find a place to live, have a new orchestra conductor, and get a better handle on what the fuck I'm doing with my life because I have absolutely no idea. I just need to stop thinking about all this stuff right now though. I should be focusing on the fact that in five days I'm going to see the AVETT BROTHERS for the third time. I love them so much, and their new album. They truly are the most amazing band of all time. I'm sorry, Dad, even though you're not reading this, but Bruce isn't my favorite musician of all time, Scott Avett is.
In other news, I found out I did not get the campus apartment I wanted for next year, so I have to live in the dorms for one quarter, and then hopefully if I can find a place, I can move into my own apartment. My mom is hopefully going to give me her car since she's moving to the Marshall Islands for two years. She's also going to give me some furniture and kitchen items which will be useful. I'm really nervous about this upcoming year because I'll need to apply to my major at some point, find a job, find a place to live, have a new orchestra conductor, and get a better handle on what the fuck I'm doing with my life because I have absolutely no idea. I just need to stop thinking about all this stuff right now though. I should be focusing on the fact that in five days I'm going to see the AVETT BROTHERS for the third time. I love them so much, and their new album. They truly are the most amazing band of all time. I'm sorry, Dad, even though you're not reading this, but Bruce isn't my favorite musician of all time, Scott Avett is.
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