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Day 545: Broken Nagi
Dec. 10th, 2007 05:07 pmThat's right. Nagi's brain is broken. Possibly permanently.
I forgot my manual on Sunday, so I had to wing the lesson. Afterwards we ended up doing visiting teaching at my place, which was fun. That's group four who have come to my place. Not so bad. LeAnn and Brielyn are awesome people. We had good conversation. LeAnn is on her psych rotation right now, so we get weird stories about patients. The fireside was fun. Jason came with. We nearly got lost, but it turns out that there is someone in the world with a worse sense of direction than me, and between us I got us there. I came home, talked to people on the phone. It was awesome hearing from Ericka. I tried to call Mal back, but her dad said she'd just left, and when I tried Tyson's number some evil automated voice told me the number wasn't working right then or something, so no luck there. I slept.
Had a headache all day yesterday. It carried through to today. The property test just aggravated it. I feel like someone has excised half of my brain and doomed me to a semi-existence that involves stages of catatonia, watching Heroes (season one on DVD was gift number 4), watching House, or otherwise just sleeping. I should sleep before dinner, I think. Today was the first test wherein I was seriously tempted to pass out. Mostly during section two.
I will write letters and things tonight after FHE.
But I am broken and need to make an attempt at self-repair.
I forgot my manual on Sunday, so I had to wing the lesson. Afterwards we ended up doing visiting teaching at my place, which was fun. That's group four who have come to my place. Not so bad. LeAnn and Brielyn are awesome people. We had good conversation. LeAnn is on her psych rotation right now, so we get weird stories about patients. The fireside was fun. Jason came with. We nearly got lost, but it turns out that there is someone in the world with a worse sense of direction than me, and between us I got us there. I came home, talked to people on the phone. It was awesome hearing from Ericka. I tried to call Mal back, but her dad said she'd just left, and when I tried Tyson's number some evil automated voice told me the number wasn't working right then or something, so no luck there. I slept.
Had a headache all day yesterday. It carried through to today. The property test just aggravated it. I feel like someone has excised half of my brain and doomed me to a semi-existence that involves stages of catatonia, watching Heroes (season one on DVD was gift number 4), watching House, or otherwise just sleeping. I should sleep before dinner, I think. Today was the first test wherein I was seriously tempted to pass out. Mostly during section two.
I will write letters and things tonight after FHE.
But I am broken and need to make an attempt at self-repair.
