I really did jinx it, didn't I?
Today was HORRIBLE. I woke up at�2 am because I actually couldn't breathe. Really, my throat was completely and utterly blocked by some form of gooeyness, but I won't go into detail. I nearly suffocated and I was up until 5:30. Then my lovely parents came to wake me up at 6:30. And wouldn't let me stay home. Because God above knows that Annabel's greatest pleasure is skipping school unnecessarily. Ha! They gave me a choice (The quotation marks will be what is said, and the italic will be what is implied.). "You can stay home if you WANT, Annabel, but we will block the internet connection." You will forever be known as a shameful sloth whose greatest pleasure is feigning illness to play truant. Forget having us ever buy food for you again. "Or, you can go to school." And thus fulfill our fondest dreams and not force us to�send you to Guatemala so you can TRULY appreciate how lucky you are to have the pythagorean theorem shoved down your throat. Go, Anna, go! *chants* neu-ro-sur-geon, neu-ro-sur-geon.... Not to make light of a serious situation in third world countries. But honestly.
Oh, wait. It's supper time. I will continue my angstyness later. (I did warn you. Some days will be moody.)
~Annabel