So..
not at school today.
Chatting it out with dollface and that.
Ended up catching a cold,
which sucks.
Because my head hurts and my throat hurts and it's hard to eat..
but it's good.
Why?
"Why could being sick possibly be good?"
BECAUSE
I can stay home, lol.
I slept from 11:20PM until 6AM.
Then, went back to sleep at 7:12AM, and then got woken up at 7:47,
only to sleep until 12.
I was going to sleep more but I probably have to go to school tomorrow.

Sunday was spent at Judy and Mason's house.
Mom came with, and per usual it was nice.
Until I decided to go bug him and see if he'd hang out with me.
BIG mistake.
See, I started throwing little pieces of paper at him,
and he got fucking so angry.
He jumps up after about an hour,
all angry,
so I run away towards the kitchen.
He like..storms in,
and slams the door and like..kicks stuff and shit.
Calls his mom a bitch,
calls me a bitch,
is all like "Why did you bring her here?".

Needless to say I was feeling kind of down since then.
Since..we're friends and all.
I thought at least.
I mean.. I've known him long enough.
But whatever.
Now there's different things on my mind.