Righto chap. Feeling much better, seems that 15hrs of drug induced sleep does the body good, even when odd dreams occur.
I had three dreams last night, all of which were about assorted friends going to the hospital, then going to the park.
Parks are fun. Hospitals are not.
Today in honor of not falling asleep at 7, I decided to do the laundry. On the way down the stairs with the laundry, I sneezed, triped on my English Binder, and fell the remaining 7steps. This can only mean one thing...
My theory that schooling is deadly is true. Its the only answer. No, do not think that everything would of been fine had I cleaned the steps when my mom told me a week ago. Becasue it most certanly wouldn't of been. Your lucky I'm alive or you wouldn't have these wonderful things to look foward to.
Kristi asked me a question about yesterday. I told her I didn't know because I was only half alive. Then I relized thats usually how I operate and so far so good.
Because if your in tip top condition you have the urge to do crazy things like laundry, you trip on your homework which you also did, fall down the stairs, and die.
Thus procrastenating is the way to live longer! Think about it, procrastenators don't get around to hurting them self!
Today we took our ITE final and I relzied that perhaps I should of done some of the computer work insted of having Jon do it all. Yep, I'm so going to fail that class.
But you know what? Who flippin cares? Not I, not I at all. No, what I do have to worry about is what to eat. I have been informed I am incharge of my own dinner tonight.
Can you say pizza tacos? With orange soda of course.
Randome Person in English class: Yesterday I seen you at the store!
Mrs. Peoples: Someone don't got good English.
*She wasn't trying to make a joke*
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