its 7:57 pm. the cramps are over, thank god. i've got to speak to my gynae and get the painkillers changed. the current ones don't work. the painkillers that did were banned, both of them. we're talking about serious pain extermination here. everyone should get a prize for being a woman.
its fabulous to miss school on mondays. you just skip pass the blues and jump straight into the week. there are those references due next monday. i'm supposed to give my teachers 2 weeks to write them. damn. i just pray pray pray they'll be nice and give me a discount of a few days. you really don't want to mess with your teachers when they're writing your references.
right now, i really don't need lectures on what i should have done. its really not going to change anything, but tell that to my dad. he just came in and is at it again. i'm actually quite proud of having finished most of my work due tmr. i'm just a little behind on the biggies. I REFUSED TO BE SWAMPED. its pretty easy when you don't think abt it, but that is the difficult part.
I WANT TO OWN SIA.
in the meantime, i hope james marr comes back to life.
