I am home sick, and I'm bored. My day was pretty good until my brother got up. I prefer him when he's asleep. Now he is awake, and not doing school work. And I am achy and not doing uni work.
Tomorrow is the day. Wish me luck. I'm so sleep deprived I'll probably stumble onto the podium with underwear on the outside of my trousers, my bra on my head and wearing my dads shirt..... classy.
Guess I should maybe write an opening and closing speech huh?
I'm going to tidy my room. It is a humungous mess. I may not be online for a while.... or you know, I'll get sick of it and come back online in an hour. Tell me to finish it off.