♪♫ Hangover
[Sheryl's paying for the recklessness of her youth. She doens't exactly remember when or how she got home but she woke up this morning in her bed with a splitting headache, sick to her stomach and just generally filling rather ill.
The pop diva is currently suffering from her first hangover. A quick dash to the washroom eventually leaves her stumbling back to her bed for more sleep. A couple hours later, Sheryl's down a tall glass of water and debating heading downstairs to give Michael a piece of her mind but instead she reaches for her journal.]
Hah, this sucks! Light isn't supposed to be this painful. Sun go away, I'll deal with you later...
Michael, why didn't you stop me?
The pop diva is currently suffering from her first hangover. A quick dash to the washroom eventually leaves her stumbling back to her bed for more sleep. A couple hours later, Sheryl's down a tall glass of water and debating heading downstairs to give Michael a piece of her mind but instead she reaches for her journal.]
Hah, this sucks! Light isn't supposed to be this painful. Sun go away, I'll deal with you later...
Michael, why didn't you stop me?