toppling the fine line of equibrilium

I definitely haven't been feeling good these past couple of days..uughhh...*spins around in circles* Been feeling pretty crappy, and I don't mean being in a bad mood. Pukey and dizzy.. blearghh.

A week flies by just like that. I don't know how time manages itself, whizzing past faster than the mind's eye reverts to another subject. I wonder. Or maybe I don't. Sometimes it may be better to leave some devices to itself to work out, and just see how it carries you along.

Sometimes when I wake up I look in the mirror and think "Who the heck are you? What are you going to do today that makes today what it's going to be?" Rhetorical questions like these just aren't meant to be asked in the start of day, and it's not like I have some seeing eye.

And my mind fleets off to the future, when I'm going to get my results. I don't think I'll make a big deal out of it, no screeching and screaming on this end. I can't imagine. =_= *laughs* No, no, that's not for the likes of me. Definitely. I'll probably look the teacher straight in the eye, get what's due and pray that my brain processing speed is slow so that I don't overreact.

>>What's overreacting in my case?
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*shakes head* I don't really know. Maybe now's not the time to think of it. Maybe I don't want to think of it. Maybe I can't think of it. bah. I'm going to go to sleep. After puking is definitely no time to use the brain.