Sick sick sick it's so gross. I feel like I blew out part of my brain on a tissue this morning. I'm going to have to start taking that medicine so now I have to drink a ton of water to keep up with the stupid pills. They just dry everything out.

I can barely talk, too. Which is a good thing because when John asked why there was a huge crack in the frame of the car I just said I didn't know how it happened. When really I know exactly how the fuck it happened and I should be paid to protect the certain individual who would currently be being strangled from behind right now if John knew.

Need to do some serious reading and work for government this weekend. No joke. And English class, too. And chemistry. Ugh.

It's always easier for me to let something go when I'm not at school. That way I can't see them so often.