Coming down with...

It's there, that weird feeling in my throat. I think I'm going to be sick. I even had slight fever already last night. Too much time spent hanging out in the chiller. NYAHAHA. I don't want to be sick. I only have less than 2 months till my contract ends. I wont know what I'm going to do after yet.

Oh well. Dammit I have plans and it looks bleak. I appreciate that my friends want to go out but I want to get away. Teehee. I'm blowing hot and cold again. Last week I was ranting because they couldn't go out.

Maybe I'm just pms-ing. Blah.