I wanna explode
Well here we go again. A three day weekend, turned 5. In a bad way. Woke up saturday nasty sick, no voice. Pooring down rain. I was supposed to go bring Austin lunch at his game, but luckily his game was cancelled. So he came over and watched movies and played board games with me and brought me chocolate kisses. Then I had to go to grandma's house for "st patricks day" which was pretty miserable because everyone felt like speaking their minds and they were all arguing and i felt like poo poo. Sunday I woke up feeling even worse. I was supposed to spend the entire day just me and austin...movie etc. But he made me stay home. Heck I dont remember which day was which. I think austin came over sunday and I slept saturday. I really dont feel like thinking. Today I stayed home from school and slept. It was nice. And for the first time in history my mom told me I have to stay home tomorrow. It feels so nice to know that I have all the time to do nothing but rest..and choke. Friday...yeah....friday. HAHAHA. I think i completely put that out of my mind. Haha. I guess, everyone that should know does. I wont risk putting it in here. But i gotta go I feel nastay