I got home at midnight last night and then woke up at seven for school. And I'm sick. So I didn't want to go, but I had a Sociology quiz that I couldn't miss, which is why I went to school today. Of course, being in band didn't help with the head feeling like a watermelon thing, so by the time third hour came I was (and still am) miserable. Called mom, she said she would call and excuse me, so I rode the bus home and here I sit, writing about it and waiting for my chicken noodle soup to heat up.