I can trace everything back to me. I'm destructive. But I'm too tired to take off right now. Actually no, I'm not. But I should be, and therefor am going to bed. I woke up at 5 and wasn't going anywhere. So I got up and walked around a few minutes and fell dead back to sleep. Still woke up early again and was very ontime for the bus. It poured all day. How very depressing.
I have 2 B+'s, an A, and an A+. I want to find every person out there who's ever called me stupid and personally kick their *****.
Tator's tail is balding. It may be rat tail, which is harmless. It may be adrenal, which will end fatally. However, he's chugging along, and at this point, I don't even think adrenal could put that ferret on bed rest. I believe in you, love. Hammie is the picture of good health. Well, they're both a little piggy and eat to fast causing squishy poop, but otherwise! I adore them =P
I came home and argued with my mom, went to Steve's and cried. He cleaned the rats cage. Jingle's nose is swelled. We're hoping it's just a scratch and he'll be ok. We went out to dinner with my family. It was yummy. Came back and played sims till we were dead bored and then fell asleep watching Pirates. I was a half hour late to get home cause I was just knocked out after that huge meal.
Wednesday is my schools blood drive. I will not be attending. I have the paper, I have an appointment. But I am not 110 lbs and therefor I may not help. I don't understand. I am very healthy and active and alive right now, but I can't donate. But when I was ovre 110 lbs I was amenic, bulimic, depressed, sluggish, and my blood was poisoned with sleeping pills. But now that I'm better they don't want me.