Friday, February 13, 2009

Je déteste être malade;;

I hate being sick

I woke up at 6am, as usual.
I was so sick and tired, I let my alarm clock go for a good 5 minutes before I finally turned it off.
But, you have to know about how annoying my alarm clock is to understand how amazing that is.
Every 3o seconds, the beeping gets faster, louder, and more obnoxious.
I let it go from "Beep. Beep. Beep." to "Beepbeep. Beepbeep. Beepbeep." to "BEEPBEEPBEEPBEEPBEEPBEEP."
That shit gets very annoying, very soon.
But I let it go, because I couldn't find the energy to get myself out of bed.
I trudged downstairs to mom's room, complained about feeling like shit.
Popped some benadryl and went back to bed.

Mrs. Mangan had been talking obsessively of some major HW for over break, so she insisted on us telling her if we were leaving early for vacation.
But, I never would've predicted being sick off my ass the day before vacation.
She probably shook her head and mumbled to herself about Colette and I being out on Friday, even though we told her we would be there.
Ohwell. Maybe I'll convince someone to drive me to Shaker so I can get my shit when mom gets home.
Since I left all of my textbooks and AMSCO book in my locker.
I have to go get those.
I only did half of the AMSCO work, and god only knows what else I still need to do.

lult;;
++ Chels!`

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