|Current mood:|| sore|
I get to go to Taranaki tomorrow. Would be kind of fun, but its for my grandads funeral.
I'm gonna be missing a week of school. I don't know if I should be going (yes I know its my grandfather and all that) I don't know how I'm gonna catch up on all my work. I could try to get ahead a bit this weekend. As long as I have access to blackboard I should be alright. It's costing mum quite a bit of money for me to be up there as well.
I was rushing all over town today. I would hardly call it rushing actually, first to the travel agents where I found out the guy I was meant to be talking to was out to lunch. So because I was feeling so ill I went to the student health centre and got me an appointment. Basically if my asthma gets worse over the weekend I have to go to the doctor, or take steroids, and that I should try and sleep since I apparently have a bit of a temperature, or lack of one. Can't remember which. I haven't got to the stage of getting to my bedroom just yet. I think I will skip tea, unless it is sooo yummy that its worth not sleeping through. Then I have to pack.
I won't be going out tonight. I ache all over for one and have no energy. Then theres all the work and readings that I should be doing.
I still get freaked out about planes...
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