tOdAy SuCkEd. RaIsE yOuR hAnD iF yOu WoUlD hAtE mE iF i TyPeD lIkE tHiS. i WoUlD hAtE mE iF i TyPeD lIkE tHiS. Anyway, yeah, about that sucking. The morning went well. I woke up right on time and I didnt even feel like going back to sleep. I had a healthy, balanced breakfast, and I even forced contacts in my eyes. I got all my homework done on time too. But then around sixth period, my face started to itch. I dont care if I told this story a hundred times today, it was the highlight of my day, and I'm going to tell it again. Anyway, my faced started to itch, but I ignored it. After sixth period, I saw Frank in the hall, and I asked him if my face looked red and irritated. He looked at it and yelled "OH MY GOD. YOU NEED TO GO TO THE NURSE. NOW" So I started doing the moaning and oh mannning and I went to seventh period to get a pass to the nurse. I put my books at my desk. I dont know why, but I did. So I went to the nurse, and she got all concerned and whatnot and told me about all the dangers of having a swollen face, such as swollen lungs and a swollen esophagus. Jessica Nelson and I were laughing so hard we were dying, but the nurse didnt notice. That nurse is awesome. She sent everyone out of her office with a pat on the back and a "Stick with Jesus". And she made at least three kids promise to be in church on Sunday morning. Haha, luckily all the kids in the office had no objections to that, because if any student or parent had had an objection, well, I'm not too good around hostility. Well, Drew came to pick me up, and he told me he had non-drowsy Benadryl at his house, so we went there, and it turned out that what he had was over-the-counter Zyrtec, which I already take nightly, so that wasnt much help. But by then, my face had mostly cleared up, so I went to drama. After drama, since I wasnt smart enough to arrange for a ride home, I paid for it. I guess I just assumed I was getting a ride home with Dickie, but he left, so I was stuck waiting outside for a half an hour in the cold for my mom, who had to finish working out at the Y before she could come pick me up. I think I got a little angry at God for that one. Sorry God. After that, I dont know why, but I started yelling at everyone for everything. My mom asked some question about my dad's computer being linked to mine that didnt make any sense, and I exploded on her. That was reallll bad. So I read some funny stories and I'm a little better now. Anyway, today pretty much sucked. I never did retrieve my books from English class.