Music for frozen coffee-slurping suburban punks who drive to the mall in their mommy's minivans to buy Star Wars t-shirts and heavy metal key chains from Hot Topic on Sunday mornings. I'm sad that I'm crazy. I'm even sadder that you're stupid.
Thursday, February 09, 2006
To call off work, or not to call off work? That is the question.
I feel loads better than yesterday. I wouldn't really call it feeling like death, so much as being asleep, and being tired in your dreams too. Oh yeah and my head felt like it was going to explode. My head still aches and I'm whipped, but I could probably hold on. But you know something? I kinda dont wanna. I'd just be miserable. Well. I have like three hrs to make up my mind. I guess.