Well,

Dang.
I guess I really am sick.
Last night was so bizarre. (So bizarre, so bizarre. do-do-do-do-do-do)
Anyway, It was hilarious and horrid.

I somehow managed to do my homework,
then I just passed out on the couch, at six.
Then I went up to my room, and slept, until seven this morning..

Yeah, I had the CRAZIEST dreams.
Some scary (Me trying to get murdered, my mom was saving me and she had bruises everywhere).
Then the usual crappy stuff....They were so vivid it was sad.
But I've realized that my dreams like that, never end well..
That's a sign right?
Maybe my subconscious knows the truth.
Anyyyyywaaay, I was sleep walking last night. And my poor mother was worried so she barricaded the front door. HAHAHA oh goodness.
I'm obviously not going to school. (dangitle)
buuuuut, I'm going to the doctor.
If I don't get better by Thursday I WILL cry. Just sayin'
and I know you know I'm 'just sayin' cause I just said it...Dur.


I've clearly lost my mind..again