If you have any ounce of compassion, please just kill me.

[nirix5]

Hellish couple of days. Constant nausea, now horrendous cramps and more nausea. I went to go finish the cocoa I left in the fridge cause I didn't have time to drink it this morning but my sister decided she'd finish it for me. Still fuming about this. One would think that leaving something in a mug, that had clearly already been drunk out of, covered in saran wrap, would convey that whatever was in said mug is not for public consumption.

And I just don't feel like making more right now, dammit.

Dammit, dammit, dammit, I swear I'm gonna rip her hair out. Or something.

Also, Quinn has put his foot down and refuses to let me drop out of school to run away with gypsies.

Dammit.