It is just one of those days

It is an amazing thing living with 80 other boys and girls all on one floor. The plague hit late last week and is still going strong making it from room to room. When it came originally, I started looking for a sheep to slaughter and smear across the door frame on my dorm room but ran out of time. Two days ago I started feeling the itch in the back of my throat. Crap. It's here, I thought to myself. I just didn't move fast enough. Yesterday I barely made it through my only two classes from 8-10:50AM due to the shivering and quivering, the sneezing and coughing. I think they might have to amputate my nose.