Don't come too close

I dragged myself to school for a fourth day in a row with my sickness. I had joy in imagining spreading my cold to anyone who annoyed me. I just wanted to cough on certain people today. My patience was also very short as I found myself mumble a few times for some people to shut the hell up. I can't even blame it on dimetapp this time and Halls can't make me that delirious. Anywaay, I went in to school very early today and perfected my resume (again) and printed out plenty of copies in the career cente. I worked on my paper and studied for my government midterm. Thank god I decided to define the terms in the library today. They happened to be the fill in the blanks. The test was pretty easy for the most part. I got 3 or 4 wrong I think and two of them I could slap myself for but it's ok. I was awaken this morning by a tet from Mr 4:!5 hoping I was feeling better and wishingme a good day. Sweet, huh?
I went to school and received an emailfrom T hoping the same. Sweet, huh? Mr West messaged me through the day and we had our casual convo. Yesterday he sipped up and aid he was stressed out enough with his baby mother and school and his "girlfriends" opinion only adds to it. I said who's your girlfriend? Last time I checked I was single. happily. He said it was a slip of the tongue . Ok. Today he told me he passed his course. I congratulated him since it was a feat and I know it meant a lot to him. He wished me luc on my midterm. Tonight I came home and T sent me another message. He said he wanted to be honest. He enjoyed speaking with me and likes my spirit. I was swaiting for the shoe to drop. I told him thanks and that was sweet. The most miserable week thus far and this in the midst of it all. I barely have a voice or a clear nasal passage. haven't had but a meal and a half in four days, wak as hell, and I was attached to a tissue all week and these people are trying to get me to go out with them. I ran into the old 42 bus driver at the train station this afternoon fter wasting money on a cab to only return to the bus. He and I caught up for a few minutes and I told him I couldn't hug cause of me cold and being hte shamless old man he is, he said he'd take anything that came from me. I'm a hot ass mess with nasal drip and a scratch voice. Sweet, huh? Ugh. My chest is on fire and it sounds like I'm a TB patient. I need to reteat under my covers.
Shit, I'll edit when I can breathe