too much sick, too little sleep

It's 2:30am here in Hampshire, England and I think it's safe to say I
won't be going to college today!

So I managed all of about 40 minutes sleep before waking up. Now I
feel horrid and will possibly barf sometime during this post. Be
prepared, that's all I'm saying.

My friend was ill at college like two days ago, so I'm going to say
it's either a bug which is going round, or exhaustion is beating me
like we're in a domesticly violent relationship.

I was saying earlier on twitter how I wish I could just sleep through
Thursdays. I don't like them at all basically. Now it's like "be
careful what you wish for" well screw you thursday. I'm not gonna take
your crap. And I'm going to lie in bed all day (if my parents let me).

I don't see why they won't let me. After four hours maximum sleep I'm
going to look like Herman Munster anyway. And I feel like I'm going to
hurl. So that's pleasant.

Sure, I feel bad about letting some of my classmates down, but I'm
pretty sure they don't want to have to wake me up/clean my vomit off
their shoes.

And I have sooo much work to catch up on at home too.

Okay, I have to go control my gag reflex - sorry if this post was tmi.
You know I only do it because I trust you guys.

xo

Ps. I made it to the end without hurling! Aren't you proud of me?