Train Your Brain Day/U.S. Navy Day/Rose Festival (Texas)/Autumn Glory Festival (Maryland)/Bring Your Teddy Bear To Work And School Day
2004-10-13 @ 8:35 p.m.

It's not the dust mites, it's hives. I feel like a swollen lump of meat, holding a stack of History lecture notes and trying vainly to study. The histamine's coursing through my veins, puffing me up. Argh, I feel like crap right now. Hopefully, a good night's sleep will make everything better. I think I've figured out what triggered off the rashes. It's those apple pastilles that I started eating recently. How do I know? I ate one just now when I was feeling better, fell asleep for half an hour, and now everything's worse than before. Damn it, I should just get an MC for tomorrow. Today's paper wasn't too screwed up, calculated that it's still possible for me to score a B for Economics. Given my current state, I'd be grateful to pass History tomorrow. Three hours of mental and physical torture here I come...