Listening to Regina.
Thinking about writing some rambling crap down again like I was doing earlier. 'Twas fun. >.>
Trying to ignore the sore in my mouth, because if I don't, I'll undoubtedly make it worse. >.<'
Hoping I feel better tomorrow morning.
Wishing that I could go to the bookstore/my haircut/Jamba Juice tomorrow. I don't want to wait until Friday. D:
Dreading this week. Dreading this summer. Dreading next school year.
Talking with my friend on Facebook. She's worried about me. She thinks I hate her which isn't true. I'm just upset so I'm avoiding all my friends who can potentially help me.