I think I screwed up my English paper, but it's such a petty little problem that I can't be bothered about it. You know what they say about spilled milk, after all. I've trouble keeping myself awake nowadays. It's been inconveniencing me for about a week now. My hands were shaking in the morning. Thankfully it didn't affect me much during the examinations, or I'll have one more thing to worry about. I hate being sick.

Don't mind me if I seem incoherent, because my thoughts flutter around like butterflies when I'm physically unwell. That's all for now. I think I'll be going back to sleep.