I caught a cold... I hate colds. I feellike crap. This is horrible. I have a icky sore throut and I really REALLY hate it. I wanna hurt something. I wanna kill somthing. I wanna impale someone or thing. Nothing seems to be going good at all. Its like all my luck was absorbed by something and now I have none left to survive by myself. GAH!!!!!
The only god thing is that today is pajama day. I forgot my pjs but I had me mum come and drop off my pj bottoms. I have had two people pet me because they are all silky. I was like "OMG... stop touching me."
Azi (older sis) is coming from New York this weekend which is gonna be like hell. The only good thins about that is that I get an Ipod when she comes.
Oh, and Roiben owns my soul now.