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Tired I took a nap. I wasn't sure I'd be able to sleep, cuz I'm generally not the nap kinda person, but I did without a problem. I was awoken by my parents coming home and opening my door despite the note I put on the white board. My mom quickly apologized, but it took me awhile to get back to sleep. I woke up for dinner, which was a new recipe and not really that great. It kinda gave me a tummy ache too. I dunno why.. I didn't eat that much and I took lactaid... hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. Maybe it hasta do with the light-headedness/migraines/tiredness. I proceded to fill out the literary paper thingy for Cuckoo's crap and make fun of my mom's soaps. (It's fun!) Then I got all the note cards for history done so I don't hafta worry about that tomorrow. Tomorrow is gonna be hell. I hafta write a three-page essay, draw for an hour (I hafta draw a dream.. my dreams aren't drawable! I dream about people, and I need to look at people to draw them... and it still sucks when I do!), and do math hw. I think I'm prolly not gonna do the latter. Just do it this weekend. I have a test in math tomorrow I'm gonna flunk. Joy. I slept for an hour and a half today and I still feel more tired than if I hadn't. What is up with my fuckin body?!!?!?! How much you wanna bet all these weird things happening to my health hafta do with stress? School is bad for me. BAD!!! I can hardly keep my eyes open, so I'm gonna stop trying to type. Wish me luck tomorrow. And good health. I'll need it. Ta! ~BOB 0 previous comments. (This doesn't work anymore; go sign my guestbook)
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