Starting with a sore throat and ending with everything I try to drink riding back up and leaking out my nose. I'm just really tired. I woke up feeling really optimistic, though. I'm still not sure why, but hey. I'm not gonna argue. I went to school in a cheery mood and I found a turnip. I have a lot of tiny slices on my hands from fighting the peeler. Maybe I did lose, but I'm proud.
School was school. I have more projects, and stuff. I was in a good mood. Maybe it started with the fact that I wore leggings and knee socks to combat the cold- and it worked. Mostly. I was much happier. Not as sleepie. I could have slept, I didn't feel like it though. Oh, I got dismissed from school to get to the DMV on time. The lady was very nice today. A different lady than yesterday. I took my test, and I got the max of 4 wrong on my random questions, but got all my signs right! I passed the written exam. I'm so excited. I go back Friday for the driving part. I can't screw this up. I can't. I won't. I'm just so happy.
I got some books for Christmas, and a book for my brother for christmas. I hope he likes it. I think he will, unless he's already read it. Wierd. I'm excited to give it to him now though. I'm just excited!
I was a baby bit late for YAP. It was fun too. We did a lot of talking and Shei read an essay about the murder of a few months ago she wrote and we made sculpey rocks. I made a turtle and a gnome though. They said not to, but I did anyways. I don't really know why.
I got home and ate spaghetti and stuff. Steve came over eventually, but I was ridiculously tired, and took a nap. When he was leaving I stood up too quickly, and I was a little dizzy. Not THAT dizzy though. The next thing I recall is yelling OW. And then I started crying, waking up to "KRISTINA?!" and I guess I passed out and hit my head on the tv. I have a bit hurtful bump. I'm not sure why I was so dizzy though. My head hurts a lot. I felt bad cause I couldn't stop crying and he had to go and I looked pretty dramatic. It basically felt like I was hit in the head with a flying object and then the
cold rushing, loud feeling. I just yelled angerly.
I can't decide if I'm just monsterously easy to let down, or what. I find I don't have a lot of respect for people that everyone else seems to look up to. I locate little character flaws and they're dealbreakers.
I'm going to bed early, because maybe I just need some more rest. Probably, right?