Ewwwwwwwwwww.
So, I'm sick. It really sucks. Really, really sucks. I'm missing my Italian class and my mom's hoike (hula recital).
The human body is a weird thing. I didn't start feeling sick until I was in my dad's car after school had gotten out. I felt perfectly fine during the day, but I get home and BAM! My nose and throat are all phlegmy and I feel like shit. It's like my body knows when I can afford to be sick. Which is hella lame of my body. I don't care if my illness impedes my school work, just let me be sick whenever. I hate being sick.
So after all that self pity, there needs to be some good news. And there is. My boots came yesterday and they're amazing. And I'm watching the third Pokemon movie which is ridiculously cute.
Also, what say you about this cardigan?
The human body is a weird thing. I didn't start feeling sick until I was in my dad's car after school had gotten out. I felt perfectly fine during the day, but I get home and BAM! My nose and throat are all phlegmy and I feel like shit. It's like my body knows when I can afford to be sick. Which is hella lame of my body. I don't care if my illness impedes my school work, just let me be sick whenever. I hate being sick.
So after all that self pity, there needs to be some good news. And there is. My boots came yesterday and they're amazing. And I'm watching the third Pokemon movie which is ridiculously cute.
Also, what say you about this cardigan?
