Friday

I had a headache.
I felt like shit.
Then I was forced to take a photo with me and my shitty sick/school hair next to Bethany with her blue dress make up and hair still done (for grad dinner).
Then they made me go to Chermside again for schoolies shopping.
So I was cranky.
And Julian wanted to wipe his mince blood hands on my uniform.
So I got angry at him.
Then I ate my milo cerial.