hehe loopy. how stupid. anyway. i am home from school once again. heres how it goes: (twilight music) TUESDAY... NIGHT! so i'm all 'i'mma go to school tommorrow! boo-ya!' so i took a shower (i smelled RANK), and bruhsed my hair (big feat. i hadn't brushed it in 4 days.) ... ouch. then i take my little pill for my hives and i'm set. the pill was gonna knock me out so i just went to bed, i figured i needed my rest cuz i was gonna be tired anyways. so i'm in bed at around 9:10. la-hoo-oo-sher. anyway. so i'm all sleepin in shit. WEDNESDAY.. 2:13 AM i wake up in the middle of the night, it's nothing new. i always wake up in the middle of the night. my mom used to tell me that waking up in the middle of the night and going back to sleep is worse than not sleeping at all. now i don't know if thats true but my mom is always saying these types of things and i've learnt to trust her on this. so i'm up at 2:13. my door is closed. i closed my door because my mom and dad were still up when i went to bed, you ca hear the tv and them talking if you leave it open cuz my house is a back-split, therefore our 'upstairs' is 4 stairs from the main level. so my door is closed. i specifically told my mom to open my door when she goes to bed. she's always the last up if i'm not cuz my dad usually goes to bed around 9:30 since he has to work at 5 in the morning. i get up, climb down my G.D. ladder and go to open up my door. then i go to piss. and while i'm pissing i notice that my hives have spread. they were pretty good yesterday, only a little on my arms and legs but now there COVERING my arm's and legs. so uncool. so i figure: "well. they'll probably go away my morning. i'll just wait and see". then i go downstairs cuz i found out my dads door is closed, his room is right next to mine, the only reason why his door would be closed is if my mom and dad had sex and then just fell asleep afterwards or my mom was sleeping downstairs and was too lazy to open his door. the was the latter, i went downstairs and found the side door to the house w-i-d-e open. i'm like "what the hell mom? there have been how many break-ins in Oshawa? why don't you section off the house with yellow tape that says "HEY! WE GOT 3 DVD PLAYERS AND A TON MORE EXPENSIVE SHIT! COME STEAL FORM US! THE SIDE DOOR IS OPEN!" not to mention the fact i have a phobia (it's cronic i swear) of people breaking into my home and doing ANYTHING. so i close the door and see that my mom is sleeping on the couch. back up-stairs and to bed for manda-kinns. WEDNESDAY... NOW! (*cough 9:42 am cough*) so. i wake up at 7:40 in the morning fully expecting to go to school and i'm sorely dissapointed when the hives haven't gone away and have gotton worse. i'm like "WTF?" so now i'm home from school for a third day. i think tess is starting to miss me and leanna has found a new best friend. i'm heartbroken. i really need to go to school cuz if i miss any more days the pile of work i'm going to get will be as big at the CN tower. bah. i'm surprised my mom is being so good about this, i really don't want to go to school looking like a mutant which is what i look like. i'm scared. tes is all 'it doesn't matter!' i'm like 'FUCK YES IT DOES!' so anyway. maybe tommorrow? lets hope. i'm desperate people. i actually want to go to school? creeeeeepy. BYE! COMMENT LOSERS! nyahaha! EDIT! WEDNESDAY... 4:09 PM i decided to go out in public (more like forced and bribed) with leanna. to show my oooooglay face what a feat! anyway. we were going to up mcdonALGS. leanna's idea. like i said. i was bribed and forced. bribed with ice cream (oohhh yummy). alrighty them. we take the short cut through the wolf and fox infested forest and cath or breath at the top of the hill, lying down on the sweet sweet grass. and up walks mr. guy-from-our-school-who-were-mortified-to-see. and all i heard were footsteps and i was up "oh my god!" and i was looking around and he just walks by. i felt like such a loser. anywayyy. were at mcdonALGS. i get a sundae! mmmm... and leanna gets mcchicken and i'm all 'thats probably not real chicken. i mean. it could be like antolope or something. tastes like chicken yaknow? like... rats. tastes like chicken." she still ate. i was like 'those probably arn't made with potatoes" we were talking about the fries. and then i'm like "thats probably not real water." it was funny. then leanna had this major laughing fit and she started crying. it made me laugh. anywayyy... COMMENT YOU LOSERS!