I'm totally blogging this shit
I hate myself right now. I vaguely remember crying and being sick and getting a cab home. Longest cab ride of my life, fucking $20. the last three dollars was because the mean cabbie left the meter running as I opened the door and threw up. Hot. Actually he was really nice, offering me water and stuff.
I'm praying that the phone doesn't ring - (A) because it's so shrill I think my head would actually explode, and (B) it will most likely be my mum and I really don't want to mumble my way through that conversation.
I think I'm just gonna blindly watch tv for the rest of the day. Fuck doing assignments.
So this being the most boring, self-pitying post I've ever written, I shall leave you now.