SICKNESS

And so here is the thing right. In orientation week, everyone gets sick. It's unavoidable. One person has it, then everyone does. But... I don't want it because sickness is; that razor blade throat, the feeling of being run down. The extreme bitterness of being able to feel every particle of your body being taken over by virulent cells of nastiness. Wanting to curl up in a ball and sleep the days away. Feeling like moving is impossible and like pub crawling, commando games, karaoke and eating are not an option. It's the unenthusiasm that dominates all attitudinal patterns. It's wanting to punch the person who gave it to you in the face. Its unintentionally sneezing in someone elses. And then it starts all over again...