I feel like absolute shit today. Gah, I want to crawl back into bed and get a stomach transplant. I'm pretty sure that it's the coffee I had last night from Dunkin' Donuts that's causing me all this pain, but I can't be sure. I mean, even after sleeping it's still bad. It's not nerves either, I can tell. My stomach is just killing.
Going to Tom's! I still haven't packed, but I just finished blow-drying my hair, and I kind if made it look a little cute by putting a little clip in it. I always end up taking those out, though.
I was going to do my NaNoWriMo today. I even had an idea and everything. But I just can't start it. Starting is the hardest thing for me. I just can't do it!