Carry On, Carry On, Like Nothing Really Matters

I've come to the conclusion that I feel like crap all the time these days, so, during my three hour break before concert band, I went for a run. My trachea literally curled up and died a little. Seriously. My asthma doesn't usually bother me at all, but I've never been able to handle running in the cold.

So I made it back. Now I feel and look like crap. But at least I don't feel guilty.

Concert Band starts early tonight. Then I have my physics lab from 7-10. Then we have to finish our stupid english presentation for tomorrow. Uuuuggghhhhhhhh. I hate Tuesdayssss.

Concert Band Concert tomorrow night. Who's coming? :)