Today, I'm sicker than a dog. I've spent the majority of the night and morning throwing up Steak 'N Shake. I'm going to try to lie down for a little while, before I go to my noon class. The class is important, especially since I missed the Wednesday class because Kristina's minivan broke down. That teacher is probably already suspicious of me, and missing today would only add fuel to the fire. Another reason I'm so bent on going is because that professor failed me last semester. Not that I didn't deserve it, but I don't want him to think that I haven't learned anything from that experience. I'm most upset about missing Japanese. That's one class that I always enjoy. Take care everybody, hopefully you don't get whatever it is that I've got.