Listening to: Kenny Rogers - I Can't Unlove You
Tuesday Morning 8:00am
My alarm didn't go off this morning.
I woke up like 10 minutes til the bus came.
I think I'm slightly mad at my phone (alarm).
I was perfectly fine staying in bed, skipping or going to class late.
But then I remembered I had a test.
Curse my Resa who reminded me. I mean...thank her...
Threw everything in my backpack and went to school to get..ready for school.
I ate jello for breakfast during the test. I had studied a wee bit the other day, but mainly I B.S.ed it all.
And now I'm sitting here and someone in my next class asks who's doing todays presentation. CRAP.
That would be me.
And I look like this.
And then I remembered I just ate some very..colorful candy a few minutes ago and my tongue is now abnormally pink.
So I gave my unprepared presentation to the class in my PJ's and abnormal tongue.
After all that I ask myself....what else could go wrong today?...That was the wrong question.
Now the assignment is in the ONE book that I did NOT bring.
Since I'm in the B.S.ing mood I should do some more assignments. :D
Note the time 10:26am. Like two hours of straight B.S.
I am the Queen of B.S. today.
Ask me anything!
OOooo! A cookie in my pocket!
I'm not kidding!
My mouth feels like it has paper cuts all over it.
I bit my cheek when it was numb after surgery.
I'm biting my tongue randomly.
And that one side of my mouth is like a huge canker.
And the side I pulled the stitch out of kinda hurts still.
So between my tongue, cheeks and gums, I'm kinda swollen and in pain. Eating isn't supposed to get -harder-. It's been two weeks and pain won't go away. Is that normal?
Wait, on second thought. Don't answer that. I don't want to know.
Looking at my past journal entries.
Why didn't anyone tell me I couldn't spell?