Day 15:

It's only day fifteen. Fifty more days to go.

Fifty more days. I'd feel better getting a root canal than thinking about the prospect of fifty more days of this drivel. It's driving me insane.

I just fell asleep while studying, woke up to reveal dribble of saliva on notes. Big wet spot make ink disperse, now notes not readable.

(Deep breath.)

Anyway, better take a shower. Oh wait, the water heater broke.

Where's that dentist anyway?

(Gulp.)