Blowin off steam

This past week absolutely killed me. So this weekend I have done nothing productive but laundry, and the homework I will save for 8:00 because at 7:00 its SVU, and at 9:00 its Alias. I just sit in front of the computer and listen to angry music or lie in bed, watching TV. I barely saw my dad yesterday and about an hour after I woke up this morning he told me to do the laundry. Plus, I woke up at 7:00 this morning because my sister was crying and she said she didn't feel good. I told her to tell my dad. But I felt bad and I woke up and went downstairs and tried to help her. I think she's got the flu. The kid gets sick like twice a year. I don't get sick much. Just with colds and stuff. I think I only got the flu when I was in elementary school because I'd play with all the kids and stuff and now I just barely get close to people where they can spread disease, and I go home at lunch. So no sharing food. Nope, not with me. No diseases in me. Watch, I've jinxed myself. I'll get sick at approximately nine o'clock tonight. And I'll miss important things like the test in Physio and turning in my Roman essay outline. Hmm...now I'm just going into wishful thinking. But yeah. Uhhh. So given that I haven't done anything really this weekend, I have to cut this short.

This week will be about going out and buying or making presents. I'm pretty much leaning toward the "making presents." Since I'm shit-broke. So yeah. Bye kids.