3/15
I really wish I didn’t have a cold right now.
It didn’t even get me out of school today;
My mom didn’t set her alarm for 6:30, which
she normally uses to make sure I’m awake
and getting ready, and I completely disregarded
my alarm because I stayed up until 4 talking
to, and listening to Tony play Final Fantasy XIII,
and I’m pretty sure I sub-consciously turned
my alarm off at 5.
Therefore, my mom woke up at 8, ran in my
room, asked me if it was Sunday, and told me
to just go back to bed and she wasn’t going
into work today.
So that puts me here, on my couch, sitting next
to my madre watching Paula Dean make these little
chocolate cakes like a fatass.
Fin.
