Feb 26, 2004 07:56
The most horrifying thing I can think of at this moment is something that disturbs me deeply...and I am, in fact, doing it right now. Thats right.
I'm skipping Painting.
"Wtf!?" you say? Yes. Indeed. Wtf...w...t...f.
My uterus really hurts, I was running late, it's really cold out and I didnt put on my coat, and I had horrid nightmares last night and i feel utterly exhausted.
Uhuh.
Plus I like...never miss class, and he knows this.
K...now that I've rationalized it with myself in a place everyone can see, I'm satisfied enough to go back to bed and bleed profusely from my youknowwhere.
Rofl..it's funny though...if I see him today, should I tell him I have wretched cramps? Hell no. Teachers dont wanna hear that, and yet they wouldnt believe you if you said "Oh I was sick this morning." when you look fine 5 hours later. Usually they assume you were hungover. I wish there was a socially acceptable pc polite non-TMI way of saying that. Just for such situations as that...
bed...going back to bed....
iteeeee. >_<;