Being Ill, Take Two

For you avid, avid readers, you may have noticed that this is the second time since the begining of my blog that I have been ill. No doubt you are lamenting my status as you read this sad sad report of my unwellbeing, but fear not, I am hopefully on the mend.
For those of you unfamilliar with the sequence of events, let me bring you up to date.
On the 21/07/05 at approximately 0430 hours, I awoke with a blocked nose. After attempting to unblock it and failing, I returned to sweet sweet slumber.
On the 21/07/05 at approximately 0715 hours, I awoke for the second time and found my nose blocked and my throat sore. I dressed and made ready for school anyway
On the 21/07/05 at approximately 0925 hours, I found myself completely exhausted and was semi concious from this time to lunchtime
On the 21/07/05 at approximately 1225 hours, I ate my lunch and was tempararily reviatlised.
On the 21/07/05 at approximately 1350 hours, The reviatalisation wore off and I sunk into another semi concious stupor in which I vaguely remember having math and yelling at Aishwaryia.
On the 21/07/05 at approximately 1535 hours, I had to go into Sutton to buy mom a present. I found a nice moisturisaion kit, and decided to come back the next day for cake, flowers and card.
On the 21/07/05 at approximately 1710 hours I returned home to my mother. I went to sleep a couple of times before finally waking up and going on the computer.
On the 21/07/05 at approximately 2130 hours, I left the computer and went to bed. I had a fitful rest and awoke several times from crazy
On the 22/07/05 at approximately 0430 hours, I awoke, feeling dry and sore and unable to speak very well at all.
On the 22/07/05 at approximately 0735 hours, I awoke, feeling alrightish, surprisingly awake, but with a blocked nose. I attempted to go to school, but was foiled my my mother.
On the 22/07/05 at approximately 0800 hours I slept fitfully for two hours and dreamed that I was getting married..
On the 22/07/05 at approximately 1000 hours, I awoke, and felt a little sick. I called for my brother to get me some ricicles. After eating the Ricicles I felt alright, but still a bit sick. I tried to go to sleep and failed.
On the 22/07/05 at approximately 1150 hours, I spoke a little to my brother and read a bit of a book, but still felt sick. I tried to sleep, but was unable. I finally waddled to the toilet and of course threw up.

Work Expirience

Work expirience has been such a blast. I mean I could totally start working. I figure you hardly do much.
Last week I was at the Library, I kept thinking some internet dood might come and meet me, and he totally didn't! I was utterly devastated. Only because I had stayed on counter just incase, and so I had to spend the next morning in the back room unloading books which actually meant rading books so maybe I didn't get off so badly after all.
I really would like to work at the library, it's a really nice place. The problem is you see all these things, books on poetry, books on travel, and then good old fiction. Then you really want to read it, but you can't because you are working and then you think you will come back later and rad it but you never do and you end up pining away for them.
Ottakers was fun, I kept coming in late and Tim totally didn't care. I mean I did a very good job of dodging in and out of the book shelves I think, so as to not be seen but then I did get seen just as I was going into the staff room, so I was pretty much busted.

I always mess up. I always do.

My morals, my poor, drowned morals.