Mar 08, 2010 11:51
Let me tell you, Mondays hate me with a passion.
I just came home early from school due to not feeling well, which is rather out of blue and a wave of nausea hit me right after my first class.
And last night there was something weird going on with my window where I heard strange noises and Dad couldn't find anything. Lae knows all about this.
....
Now I'm just in a foul mood. I need to sleep this off.
(And on top of it all, it's Allen's birthday and I can't greet him or anything. I left right before the class I had with him, goddammit. I might wake up around lunch just to call and say 'Happy Birthday'....)