I feel like something the cat spat up and the dog was too disgusted to eat. I'm all stuffed up and nauseous and all that lovely shit. On the bright side, I made Open's on Saturday in the mile. Missed the 500, though. Figures. Kicked ass at CALs today. Pch, yeah right. I almost threw up on the bus and Peter was saying "THROW UP!!! DO IT!!!" and I just walked off the bus (we were there, you deusch.) Kristin sprained her ankle so she couldn't come to watch. I'll see her on Saturday at Sectionals, though. Speaking of which, I wonder if anyone's going to watch the guys... Hm, maybe I will. God I feel sick. Probably gonna miss school tomorrow. We'll see. Meghan still owes me twenty dollars. Don't deny it. ONE WEEK TILL VACAY!! =)