The truth is you should have stayed in bed

so i woke up today, feeling ill, and tired, but looking forward to one less lesson due to an absent teacher. got to school, did the.. at school.. things, and went to computing. where the door was locked. we hung around for a while before it transpired that dr bond was not in the building. or even anywhere in the school. so, not only was history cancelled, as expected, but computing seemed to be too. so i had four free periods. mainly spent wasted around the common room, annoying everyone with only the prospect of one lesson. i technically did some work period 3, cos i read through an essay about racism in heart of darkness. i'm supposed to annotate it though. i should probably do that.

anyway, break was short, i 'complained' about having to go to a lesson. and then, i went to english. and found out that due to 'interviews' or some such nonsense, it was also cancelled. i think i may have started giggling feverishly at this point, because i was very tired and i'd appeared to come into school for pretty much no reason at all. when i could have been at home. in bed. asleep.. ;_;

i invaded the other computing class, who, despite the lack of teacher, were all sort of working on coursework. i 'attacked' dave, and proclaimed my last potential lesson of the day had been cancelled. for some reason, he took offense to this and proceeded to try and kill me. again. i spent most of that double bored, because everyone was doing WORK in their computing class. but whatever.

i probably should've gone to the compulsory YE meeting at lunch, but my head hurt. at this point (or, indeed, the start of period 5) i should have gone home, but the prospect of that walk was just.. blech. so lunch happened, and neil was ranting about last week, with the caffeine tablets and whatever. i think he told about 50 people. he also proceeded to give people superhero names. i got 'the caffeine kid'. other names were 'woman man' and 'mr amazing' (which surprisingly was neil himself). so i floated around period 7 + 8, prodding matt, and eventually the day ended. i got home, and crawled into bed, only to be rudely dragged out of said warm, comfortable, relaxing.. bed. should go back, but then again, i'm lazy. damn stairs, making a mockery of my desire to sleep!