Sick, But No Rebel
October 3, 2001 - 4:49 p.m.

Yeah, so I guess I'm not going to dance class. I'm afraid of coughing compolsions if I do go, and dancing sucks when you're on the rag. I told Rebekah I was going today, so I feel kinda bad, but what can ya do? (haha.. hopefully Jenny and Jennifer saw the Nicole influence there.)

I don't have any hw besides a tiny bit for psych, so I think I might resort to writing that essay. Tomorrow I could feel ten times worse what with it being the second day of my period and who knows what symptoms I could have, so I'm thinking I should be safe and at least start the essay tonight. I don't wanna be writing on my death bed. Also, I'm gonna be bored shitless tonight without going to dance class, so I might as well.

Today Jenny, Jennifer, and I were gonna be rebels and ditch 5th period to go to the mall and cash Jennifer's $100 bill. I've never ditched a class before, so I was psyched, but Jennifer remembered that her uncle would answer the phone when the school would call tonight and he has a tendency to try to get her in trouble. Psychology proved to be rather entertaining anyway, so I'm not complaining. One day, though, I will ditch a class, sometime before I graduate. I'll do it, I tell ya, I will!

I'm really really really really really really REALLY hoping this cold doesn't get so bad that I can't go anywhere on Saturday. That would majorly suck and I would be very upset. This is why everyone has to wish me good luck in the sicky-poo area. Please. I beg of you.

I think I'm done now. Ta! ~BOB

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