M-I-S-E-R-A-B-L-E.
Thank goodness for my dad. If it weren't for him I think I'd be lying concussed at some bus-stop somewhere.
Blah.
And this time, it's not even about a guy or anything.
I'm just grouchy and PLAIN EFFING MISERABLE.
Why? Because I feel like throwing up; either from spinning too damn much or from trying to type out an assignment in a moving car. My foot hurts like CRAZY from a big, white, hard blister. I have a huge ulcer in the bottom cavity of my mouth; AND I have an exam on Saturday I haven't studied for. Plus, I'm so tired, I can't move. I think a pimple's developing too. Aaaaaand, I'm aching. And there's a parasitical growth living at my navel.
Whine. Yeah I know, DAMN whiny. But just let me be grumpy today okay :(
Upset. Headaches galore these few days. Puffy eyes. Lack of sleep. Everything is just SHIT.
Okay end of grouchy miserable whiny post.
Going to curl up in a ball now until the nausea and tiredness goes away so I can go wash all the gunk out of my hair. And sleep. Ahh blessed sleep. Meh.
:12:38 AM: :sugah~plum