Because I can't even think of a title for this blog;

I tried so hard to make today a good day. But nothing seemed to work out. First I was almost late to school because every clothes combination I put on I felt uncomfortable. And then I thought I lost my ipod. And then I even tried to have fun and go out to lunch with a bunch of my friends, but of course I got sick after that too. My stomach hates me.

I was supposed to work five to ten tonight. That didn't happen. I was sent home before eight even arrived. Why? Because I passed out.

I've never known what that's like and it's scary as hell. My body feels so messed up. I can't eat anything without getting sick and it's enough to make me not want to eat at all. Plus, my moods aren't so well either.

"Alright, who broke your heart?" -Rejis, a coworker

Strange how that question applies. Only I didn't answer. I felt sick the entire time. In every way. And I was tired and upset and I just wanted to go home and crawl into bed. I feel spazzy. Like I've had too much caffiene, but that's not the case.

I'm going to go take those damn sleeping pills like my mother said, even if they do give me nightmares. Goodnight.