So I haven't been sleeping recently, partially because of
the scariest episode of Doctor Who ever and partially because THE BONES IN MY FACE HURT! Ow God damn it, ow.
So I haven't really been awake enough to do much. Including buy birthday presents for Becca/Abbie/My Dad. And now I'm not allowed to sleep over at Becca's party. D: Poo. Buuuut maybe I'll be able to convince my parents, maybe. I'm feeling better now because I got my stitches out (plural, one on each side) and they cleaned out THE HOLES IN MY MOUTH.