I dragged myself home from the Dryad's Stayover last night at Simon's house. Bus 88 doesn't do me good because not enough halfway through the ride, I felt sick and felt like throwing up. It doesn't help that last night I was more than worried over Welfare stuff.
And spouted nonsense to Leonard.
Then I went home, and slept the nausea away. Nobody woke me up, until someone sms-ed me. So I lazed in bed, being moody. Moody, and waiting for Mum to come gimme a hug and ask me to get out of bed. Unfortunately, there was no need for Mum. Coz in my laze, I spouted more nonsense to Leonard and pissed him off.
I'm sorry, Leonard... Sobs.
So after a couple of obviously pissed-toned SMS-es, and one word that made me feel so scared, I jumped out of bed. AND WASHED MY FACE.
I don't know if I should be scared, guilty, or angry. I have the right circumstance for all three. Yea, then maybe I am feeling scared, guilty, and angry at the same time. Makes sense. For the entire day.
After lunch, Mum let me nap on the sofa for a really long time. All the while, waking up ever so briefly to reply Leonard's texts, in the most cautious way. I had a series of bad dreams, which involved people saying the same dreaded word to me continuously, or people walking away from me all at once, and another involving Leonard becoming so annoyed with me that he didn't want to see me againz.
SADFACE!
This is not true!
In any case, the dreams felt so real, I ended up feeling lousy the whole day.
So I tried playing Xbox360 Viva Pinata. Then, coz the plug for the fan was beside the plug for the console, my mum pressed the wrong button and switched my Xbox off! >:(
Gave up.
Then was dinner, which is the most awesome part of the day. Ate at Soup Restaurant and was SUPER super full after that.
End of day.