Waking up seems extremely torturous today. I'm sick, so my head kind of hurts, and I can hardly breathe through my running nose. Also, my throat feels so dry and sore. I really want to go back in bed, but I can't. I'm really really sleepy, and I feel like I'm going to collapse any minute now. The sky was still pitched back, and it seemed like it was encouraging me to go back to bed. And then there's school. Oh, that just makes my head spin.
It wasn't that bad as soon as I was awake for longer. We finally finished Troy, and it was really sad at the end. Hector dies, and Paris kills Achilles. I'm still not sure whether I like Sparta or Troy better. Sparta seems cool because they have Achilles, whom I admire, and I want him to win. But the ruler of Troy seems to be a whole lot nicer, and Hector just seems so awesome. They're being invaded too, so I feel bad for them and want them to win. In the end, Sparta sends in the Trojan horse, and Troy is defeated. The bad thing was, Achilles also got killed. I guess in war, there is no win-win. There is only one winner and a looser.
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