Geeeeeeeeeeez.


I feel like I've been hit in the face like 6 times already this morning.

And due to that lovely CRAP that the dr.s insist I swallow, my body feels like it's been ran over by a truck. Twice.

And tomorrow we go back to school. Um, yay.

And I've got this boy and I'm scared to death he's lying to me.

And there's about a hundred other things on my mind right now that I cant even type.

Oy.