Is there no way out of the mind?

I think during Year 11 I missed out on about 9 days of school, throughout the whole year. I find it incredibly unfair that during the holidays I manage to get myself sick. I feel exhausted, and in immense pain.
To make matters worse, Ziggy is also sick, and has a bucket on his head. He’s too much of an idiot and leaves a trail of destruction when he walks around the house. God, I love him.
According to my horoscope, I was to spend today with a lot of phone calls… unsurprisingly, that hasn’t happened and instead I am sitting on the computer like some online WOW player, with nothing better to do with my life.



Does anyone ever read their old BlogSpot Posts? I can’t think of anything more boring then revisiting my old thoughts. Maybe when I am on my death bed, and interested in rekindling my past, my dying wish will be a laptop with wireless internet so I can read all this.
…Cause I’m not sounding like a lonely WOW player at all.

I think I might go find something more exciting to do.