I hate Mondays, makes me want to punch babies...
So I went to Applebees with Amanda and Christine last night and later at home, I got so sick. I am never eating out again. I rather starve. So I couldn't get to sleep for the longest time b/c of my stomach wanting to erupt. Then I sat on the couch and sipped on ginger ale. Then I fell asleep on the couch and pretty much slept through my dad getting ready for work and whatever my mom was doing when she gets up. I do remember Sarah whining at me alot. So I'm really tired and my tummy still feels icky. This sucks. And its Monday--the busiest day in the week for me. I went to Ms. Winterbottom's office to return the dvd she let me borrow and some other teacher told me she wouldn't be in her classes but she would be getting the classes started. I think its weird since she called me yesterday about a job but she didn't mention not coming to school. I might skip some of creative writing if she's not there. I dunno, we'll see.