some days, it's not worth rolling out of bed.

[zerou]

I almost didn't, but I didn't want to argue with my mother about it, so I dragged my ass out of bed and went to catch the bus. Slipped on black ice and smashed the back of my head on the road... how this works when I'm staring at my feet anyway is beyond me. It was almost made better when my brother did the same at running speed.
Fell asleep with my head on Kevin's shoulder.
This was a big fucking mistake because someone got the bright idea of wouldn't it be funny if we handcuffed Liz while she was asleep? Then they kicked me (lightly) til I woke up, and I immediately told them it wasn't funny. So their immediate reaction was how about we take your cell phone and take a picture and send it to Dave?
Yeah, really funny guys. I'm pissed. Colin, who was the only one decent enough to help me out of my handcuffs, says that it was Caitlin and Kevin, which is probably true.
I don't even remember what we did in creative writing, only that I went to the nurse about halfway through and slept more. Got my stuff and Mr. Macananey is like "you should go home" and I'm like "I can't." And so i went to French, where I got told I looked like death warmed over ... great.
Madame is retiring.
I slept through computer art, too.
And I kept fucking up in photography ... so all I accomplished today was pain, humiliation, and a waste of photo paper. Fuck.
Came home and fell asleep. Evidently, Dave called? I don't remember this.
They're saying we'll have a snow day tomorrow. Either way I plan on sleeping the fuck in and not going to school.
I think I'll go back to bed now.