Sick. Devastatingly sick.
I can't breathe, my throat hurts, in general I feel achy all over and just don't want to move. I'm debating whether or not I want to go to school tomorrow. I've done my homework, it's just the motivation (and Zack) that would have me going.
I feel horrible, not only because of being sick, but just how I acted today. I was a huge bitch, and deserve the worst of what will come out of it. I hated how I acted...how I felt...today wasn't a very good day for me.
I want to go to bed, but I haven't properly talked to Zack before bedtime in a few nights, and I'll be damned if I'm the reason for it tonight.
My bed is calling out to me...