Alone

It's 8:09 AM in the morning.



I am slowly realizing that maybe college isn't such a great thing. Because now I am sick.

Well, I probably either studied too much, or simply just stayed up too late. But hey, no parents here, so I tend to do whatever they didn't let me do in the past. Now I know why they wouldn't let me do them, just so I don't get sick. It's weird that when you are being controlled by some pressuring force, people just have to fight it, therefore, never truely understood why they were forced to not do certain things. Here I am, typing into this new blog, sick, thinking how I am going to pass that stupid damn chemistry quiz, and learning that no one is here to baby me anymore.



It's funny, I know that I am running a fever, yet, I do not know my own body temperature. Usually your parents come running and try to stick a thermometer into your mouth, but I guess this time I am really on my own.



Now I really miss home.