in which skitch blew his chance to see you.
so, apparently i have horrible luck with alarm clocks. this is twice that i've fallen asleep just before it's supposed to wake me up, and i've slept through it. bah. i ended up getting an okay night's sleep last night, even though i didn't actually pass out until four-thirty or so. and then, when my dad shouted bye to my mom before he went to work at night, i almost punched something. namely my alarm.
i should've gone to school today. i'm sorry, kiddos, i feel bad. my mom told me to take a mental health day, because she's too lazy to drive me in at an acceptable hour. but maybe i can get there around eleven, even though that's kind of pointless and stupid.
i'm really tired, or helpless, or dizzy. i can't tell which. maybe all three. i want to talk to someone, but i don't have anything to talk about. it's funny, how much i wish i wasn't at home. i'll talk to you guys later i guess... give me a ring or something.
i should've gone to school today. i'm sorry, kiddos, i feel bad. my mom told me to take a mental health day, because she's too lazy to drive me in at an acceptable hour. but maybe i can get there around eleven, even though that's kind of pointless and stupid.
i'm really tired, or helpless, or dizzy. i can't tell which. maybe all three. i want to talk to someone, but i don't have anything to talk about. it's funny, how much i wish i wasn't at home. i'll talk to you guys later i guess... give me a ring or something.