#dastruggles

Thursday.

5AM fire alarm. UGHHHHHH. Killed my beautiful sleep. Made me go into the freezing cold for no damn reason. It's a miracle that I ever sleep earlier than 2AM and this had to happen on the one night I sleep early. I swear if I find out who is motherfucker is, I will piss on their bed. So fucking pissed. Couldn't sleep after that. I had to wake up at 8. I still had 3 more hours of sleep >___>

Okay. Need to stop cursing. Hoarse voice and cursing sounds odd.

But besides that, my day was okay. It was bum day though. I mean, I have so many sweaters, I could probably wear one each day of the week and not have to do laundry for two weeks. But instead, I opted for a school hoodie (like everyone else) because, its not like there is anyone to dress nice for.

My throat still hurt but I was essentially fine. And my voice sounds like that of a prepubescent boy. Although, my appetite is kinda back. Not fully but, I can eat now. And keep in my stomach. I think I might have had the flu without knowing it. oh wells.