I am still not dead

I apologize for the last post. and for not posting since then. I have been sick. I'm better now, I think.

I drafted a post today in math class. [I sit at the back and the book tends to explain the lessons a lot better than the teacher does.] unfortunately I think the receipt I wrote it on is somewhere in my uniform, which I am no longer wearing. long story short is shit has happened and you'll be getting it later.

also I'm hosting a sleepover tomorrow! how excellent is that. sleepovers always create havoc and drama and folly. I love sleepovers.

I've lost count of the absences. I'll ask mary about it. she's keeping better track of it than I am...

my eyes hurt and I want them gouged out

our first newspaper meeting was today. ava is, at the same time pulling several doozies in how she is Needy and Emotional and WHAT THE FUCK EVER. and in theology we've started our Real Feminism Is Having Babies And Being Humble course. but I'm not posting about any of those today. sorry.

what I will say is this: c has about a billion magical mysterious health ailments. one of those happens to be Fall Allergies. somehow, she has passed a cold onto non-allergic me. I am wearing my academy sunglasses so the computer screen isn't too bright. [they are seriously sunglasses from the school store. they used to say the name on the side but now it's worn off. I like them because they can fit over my gigantic regular glasses comfortably.]

the short of it is I feel like crap and the cat puked on my bed today. and I just drank I think a bit too much nyquil and I'm probably legally intoxicated right now.

I will post about all kinds of fun shit when I'm not exhibiting the attributes of most of the seven dwarves. [sneezy! dopey! sleepy! the list goes on...] I promise. just let me sleep about ten hours tonight.

emma's absences equal shane's absences. 2-2. now to figure out which of them is more annoying in the more inopportune time slot.