My brain, I think, is the major hub of all of my problems. Maybe I'm a hypochondriac, but sometimes it hurts too much for its own good. I have been dizzy, light-headed, and getting bad headaches regularly for a while now. I also forget lots of things. It's like there's an overload of information there. These are the things I have done this week, in as well of an order as possible.
Sunday: Mrrr... I don't remember this day.
Monday: I saw my youngest brother (his name is Kevin, and he's in the Marines) and went to dinner with him and my parents.
Tuesday: Stayed home from school to go to Kevin's graduation from a Marine school in Pensacola. He's now beginning his time in San Diego to work as a helo trouble shooter. We took him to the airport and I helped him get his bags checked.
Wednesday: I went to school and made up a test (I got a 100, to balance the chemistry test I failed) My nephew stayed with us for the night, and I swear that kid is growing so fast
Thursday(today): I went to school and basically I was just tired. I bought fabric markers to make a shirt, and now I am finishing up homework.
Seriously, what teacher gives you three days to write two essays? I mean, yeah, it's feasible, but it's really hectic. The upside is that this is the last chapter, so currently I'm at the end of history. I'm probably going to get a C on the outline because I refused to acknowledge that the last page droned on about 9/11. Sorry babes, but that's not European History.
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