What I have done today, every day includes not more than one sentences.
June 6th, I started jumping around mindless in my bedroom, landed on my bed, rolled into the bedroom wall, and cut open my leg. Woohoo.
June 7th, horribly boring day. Unless, of course, your opinion is that staying at school until six is fun, or cool.
June 8th, I'm ill.
June 9th, went to the doctor, seemingly I have laryngitis. Hooray.
June 10th, back to school. It sucks, honestly. I have to take pills three times per day, and they make me ill. I was about to puke at Latin classes; while doing a test which counts for 45% of this periods (the year is divided into five periods) grade. Amazing.
June 11th-17th, forgot about this, and I'm too busy for it anyway. I have a test week until Tuesday ... June something. Wish me luck, suckaas.
June 18th, Bloodhound Gang = epic win