I've got a cold. To most of you, that probably doesn't sound all that bad, but I never really get sick, so this just makes me really uncomfortable.

If I weren't feeling so crappy, I'd be at the first home football game, but I guess this gives me time to work on the pile of homework I've been given these past two weeks. Every single class I have is an AP class for the first two trimesters. The death wish is real, guys.

I have so little motivation to do my homework right now, but I know I need to do it, so we'll see how it goes. Hey, maybe I'll end up being able to write some more later on today if things work out...

Oh, who am I kidding? I'll try, but I doubt it nowadays, which is probably part of the reason I feel so horrible. I haven't written anything for fun in a month, and I hate it.