I HATE BEING HOME SICK. HATE IT HATE IT HATE IT.
I always think, yeah, I really need a day off from school, thatapos;d be nice....Then when I get one itapos;s like
CRAP THEREapos;S NOTHING TO DOOOOOOOO
Srsly.� I look at the clock and go, "Iapos;d be in second period right now," or "Iapos;d be eating lunch with R D."
(Oh, and in case youapos;re interested, Iapos;d be in homeroom right now. And my homeroom? I ACTUALLY LIKE IT.)
I should probably eat something, but Iapos;m home because of my damn stomach, but Iapos;m hungry too. If I eat something it might not stay down...
(There are ten minutes left in homeroom, fyi.)
I have nothing I want to read. I lost my book that I liked and was half way through at school somewhere :( And the one I really wanna read is written on the back cover, and I forget the authors name, but itapos;s called Smashed:
What was it? Memoirs? Tales? Eh. What. Ever. My mind isnapos;t working right.
(Five minutes.)
This is a pretty boring post. Iapos;m really just ranting. But itapos;s either that or...or nothing. Thereapos;s nothing to do but rant about how thereapos;s nothing to do. I didnapos;t have any homework over the weekend (thank God), and my roomapos;s clean now (for the most part). I could just keep typing to keep my fingers warm (damn you mother and your apos;we-donapos;t-need-to-turn-the-heat-onapos; attitude). Or work on my stories. I have like five I need to finish. Yeah. I could do that. Thatapos;ll distract me.
Homeroomapos;s over.
...
Iapos;m gonna go watch Sweeny Todd.
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