Mondays are... Mondays...

I wake up today. Obviously the plans with Keilah isn't going to be happening. So I figured out it'll be a boring day. So later on I start to feel sick. My dad drops by with some food... Then he tells me to take some Tylenol... I figure out I have a fever/flu, whatever. I finally get to sleep for like an hour.

Now I am up, feeling hella better. Because earlier today. I couldn't eat for shit, but didn't have that feeling of throwing up, I just couldn't eat. >_< Plus I don't have that burning sensation with a blanket/pillow on me. I don't know it was wierd. Blah whatever.

Now I am bored. I am thinking about doing homework now so I can just chillax all day. So I think I am gonna go and do that. But before that, I should finish the rest of my lunch that I couldn't gorge down. Meh.

OH SHIT, I have to get some film for Photography, or my grade is FUCKED.

OH AND, my inbox got deleted.
My phone turns off by itself AGAIN.

All my shit was gone for like half an hour, then it slowly started getting back.

ONCE ALL MY SHIT WAS BACK, I was all happy and relieved. What didn't come back?!

My inbox of like 90+ messages since November that I have been keeping. Instead of that inbox, it fucking gives me one from NOVEMBER!! NOVEMBER?! WHAT THE FUCK.

So now my texts from Tia and such are gone. BLAH. Pretty sad. -_-

GG.