Wow, I've been doing a lot of this lately, haven't I? Word.

ARGH. HATE.

ME COOKIE MONSTER!! ME WANT COOKIE, DAMMIT!!! NOT cramps and nausea and aches and a fucking throat so sore I can hardly talk without croaking like a toad and did I mention hemhoragging like a stuck pig?. NOT TO MENTION THE COMPLETE INABILITY TO TAKE MY PUNK ASS TO CLASS IN SAID CONDITION.

It's raining outside. I don't have an umbrella. There is no way in hell I'm walking to class in the rain when I'm sick AND menstrual. Fuck you, world. I don't care if it's immature.

*emails her new Latin TA* *emails her Biology TA* Luckily, I have the nicest, most understanding teachers in the WORLD This quarter, save for my pissy English teacher, so it should not be overly unmanageable. Hate. Me hate. I really hate missing class. I hate feeling sick and trudging around when I'm sick and pissy worse, apparently.

Meh.

In other news, dammit, Carlos, why did you have to go and kiss me? You were a cool friend that I was looking forward to spending time with. NOW YOU APPARENTLY WANT TO HAVE SEX WITH ME. DIE.

How retarded is it that I REALLY don't want him to like me like that? Despite the fact that he is sexy, intelligent and fun? I'm just like, ARGH, NO WANTY RELATIONSHIP. XD GO AWAAAAY!

Weird.