I hate this so. So. So much. My head is stuffy and my nose is running and I just feel bad. I don't feel this bad all day, but I got back from the gym about forty minutes ago (yay for working out finally!) and since then I've just felt worse. And my medicine has yet to kick it.
I had lunch with Bob today as usual. It was the first time I've seen him since Sunday when everything...well, it didn't exactly change, but since we hit the wall of this rut hard. It felt a bit off at first, being with him, but the more we kept talking the more normal it felt. We also went exploring. Apparently there's a wildlife preserve in the middle of campus that I never knew about. We didn't actually go in because I would have been late for class. But its there, and we'll probably go together at some point in the future. Which would be super cute.
Going to the gym, despite my sickness, felt great. I haven't worked out like that in a while.
And GET THIS. I've gained 1.5 pounds in the month I've been here. I'm in school for ten months. If I keep at the exact rate I've been going, I will gain exactly FIFTEEN POUNDS.
That's not happening. I REFUSE to gain the freshman fifteen. So my suitemate and I were discussing going to the gym regularly, because she also felt really good after class today. I'm going to shape up my body and look good for when it gets really warm again.
I'm seriously going to go through a complete metamorphosis. When I get my braces off, I'm going to cut my hair (ITS SO LONG), pierce my nose, and have a rockin' body...oh yeah. Then Bob will know what he's missing out on. ;)
Okay, I'm off to rinse off in the shower and sleep. Sleep seems like a good idea. Maybe I can sleep off this stupid cold.
