I have to say, I do not enjoy being sick, especially when I am sick at least 3 times a year. But this really is no fun. It's going around to every teacher in the building, so it was only a matter of time before I got it. The sixers are moving on to round 2 of the playoffs. It seems like round 1 took about 2 months. Maybe it did. I am sitting home resting on a perfectly good Saturday. I should be working for GHT, but I don't want to pass this cold on to anyone else. I just finished watching Memento, and I can't say I enjoyed it the second time around. I guess because I knew what the outcome was.

On Thursday, I went to this multicultural event at my school. It was a pretty cool idea, but it was really hot in the classrooms, and I was up there since 7:30 in the morning. It was a 12 hour day, and I was already fighting the cold, so I checked out earlier than expected. One cool thing I was able to do before nearly passing out was get my name written in 9 different languages. It looks pretty nifty. And the food was good. I ate lots of stuff that I didn't know what it was, but it tasted good.

I'm not really in a good mood. Probably the cold and probably another reason involving my girlfriend not seeing me today.