oh . . . oh god . . . *shudder*

eeeeeeeeeeeeeeewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww. I was REALLY sick last night - as in, tossing my cookies four different times sick. I got next to no sleep, and it was on the couch.

I tried to sleep on my bed, but I sleep in the attic, and the bathroom isn't IN the attic, and I got tired of trowing my blanket off, running down the staiars, dodging the table, and hitting the bathroom door.

The entire time I lay in bed (holding myself in agonizing pain) all I could think about was MCR's My Way Home Is Through You and just the last few lines . . .

C'mon angel don't you cry/ C'mon angel don't you cry

I am totally allowed to be weird like that, n'kay?

Dad's making me go to school, so as soon as I get there I HAVE TO FIND MY PHYSICS BOOK! I lost it, like, a week ago, and I didn't get it sooner because we didn't need it, but we may need it, SO I HAVE TO FIND IT!

Well, my peeps, have a supreme awesome day, don't let the man get you down, and blow something up.

~Jink~

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