Last night I went to bed at... 11:30ish because I was talking to Craig on msn... Craig is hot... but we stopped talking around... 11:30ish but I fell asleep by 12:30ish... it sucked! Well it is like 7:32 am... and still have 2 hours of summer left and all i feel like doing id blowing chunks! seriously... ever since sunday I have been blowing chunks everyday... im not scared.. or nervious... or excited... im just sick... my mother says i have the nervious jitterz... but since sunday??? ...i dont know..... well this sucks! I woke up at like 6:30 because I wanted to watch Dragon ball Z and say bye to my mom... so now im tired like hell, sick, and bored! edited part: my day was ok... It wasn't all that bad in the afternoon.. morning sucked ass! My Art teacher is like a mixture of Ushy, and Plishke. my Math teacher is Mrs. Harrysingh... weird... my gym teacher looks like Pomaranski but 6"8 my English teacher is just weird... all day i was just constantly wishing that I had went to Murdoc, and that I wasn't sick... lol when I was comming home I dinged the bell on the wrong stop... and the bus driver got sooooooooo mad... it was funny