Pain is greater than or equal to bad

[ithika]

Today was an interesting day.
The morning was rather pleasant, I spent lots of time on the train reading Assassin's Quest [I like Starling], and being very angry with Regal. Generally.
Then I got to UniSFA and I was feeling most strangely antisocial (sorry). Then we went to Psych and were greeted by Lisa Simpson's "Is my brother smarter than a Hampster" experiment. The lecture itself was quite interesting. Although he goes through slides FAR too quickly for my liking. Oh, that reminds me - the_icon_of_sin, would you mind maybe sending me your lecture notes? I only ask because I've noticed you're super-efficient at copying them down and I missed some big pointers. So if you could there would be much appreciation.
English was fun - Buffy. I like Buffy. I do. It is fun.
Then tutorial - got essay back, Distinction, yay :D Proudness. either 76 or 78%. Can't quite make out tutor's number-making. Sigh. Hope for 78, but 76 is also good.
Then the day went... painful. It was a great and terrible pain unlike anything I have experienced in over 6 months. Maybe even a year. It was worse once I left UniSFA, because, you know how when you're focusing on not letting people know just how wretched you feel you can sort of grab pain and fist it into a tiny painy ball of pain? It only takes a few seconds of releaseness to unleash the full doomy pain indefinately. Many thanks to people who looked after me, particuarly Rae. Rei. Hmm. I don't know how to spell her name. *shameguilt* Sorry.
Yep. I may have thrown up. And it was unpleasant. Then I went to sleep until it was dark, and then everything was ok again.
Sigh.
Pain+Sick = sad and painy Ghan.

The No-Hassle Day Planner for the Clinically Insane by MilesToGo13
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This morning, you should...	nail your door shut and sit in the corner of your house with a gun pointed at your windows, in case "they" arrive.
Then, after lunch...	sit in the park, screaming at the squirrels to stop eating your brain waves.
Dinner will consist of...	a hundred shotgunned pixie sticks, and some heroin for good measure.
Afterwards, you set off into the evening to...	pass out the pamphlets you had made up preaching the divine word of Squiknor, lord of the lemmings, who shall inherit the earth when all the non-believers are gone.
At the height of your madness, you will call	patternsofchaos
And the two of you will proceed to...	tag-team wrestle people as they come out of bars, whether they want to or not.
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That made me smile through my grimmace of pain