I wish I had caller ID...
So yeah, I'm sick (again... goes crazy, picks up phone throws it out window)... Speaking of which, WHY WON'T THE PHONE STOP RINGING!?! It's call after call after fucking CALL. Why must my parents both be powerful people in their jobs? Why can't they work at somewhere that does have people calling every 3 minutes? Or at 2 in the morning? And we don't even have caller ID, because my parents are cheapos who buy that service that's CHEAP. Gah... Yes so anyways. Today was an ill day, full of sneezing, running to grab paper towels (bad substitue for tissues), but at least there was Dana, and somehow around her my cold seemed to dim a bit, even disappear some times. But I'm probably not gonna be in school tomorrow (tear, not gonna see her). So yeah, at the moment, I need to sneeze. HUGS!