so I'm sick yea, and today I was basically dying, so I asked my sister for some hot chocolate, and like the oh so nice and loving sister she was she said:
"Not if you don't get off your ass and help me make a bunch of guava juice then drink it all because you're sick and no one is gonna drink your germs."
...sometimes I wonder if we're actually related. Is it bad that I'm happy she's going to college soon and I won't have to see her face for 4 years? Anyway mom slapped her and I got my hot chocolate. Being sick is the best and worst at the same time.
Also picture day is like... right before the exams. So the parents aren't... taking it lightly. Uh the school said it was the best they could do so... yea. Fun.
Tmrw is a dish party. Both 8th grade classes (there are only 2) are completely free for a while, and there'll be pizza, but I'm not going for 2 reasons:
1. I have no friends
2. I'd rather spend my time with my mother's chef skills and cinnamon buns while playing video games... and eating a cookie, because mommy said I was special.