Alright, so, I'm sitting here, sick as a dog. My eyes are swollen, my neck is swollen, my throat feels like I swallowed broken glass, and my whole body hurts like someone beat the crap outta me while I was sleeping. I'm a huge fan of horror movies, so my sister puts on a zombie movie to cheer me up. It's not a very good one; it's a cheesy one with stupid special effects and a zombie apocalypse. Over all, it kinda sucks. My little sister is scared out of her mind, but I'm sitting here feeling even worse. These people in this movie are walking around weilding sledgehammers, chainsaws, and samurai swords. Every two minutes, there's a brand new wave of zombies in a place they thought was abandoned, and then one of them is always picked off. By the end of the fight, nobody has blood on them, whatsoever. Not to mention there are stupid love stories and mini-soap-operas going on that just make the movie even better.
I guess you could say that today just sucks. But, I've still got a good attitude and a smile on my face...kinda. I'm not trying to sound all teen girly and whatnot, but I've got someone keeping me going today. When my mom gets home from work with the cell phone that we share (lame...), I get to text my best friend. He's great. He's like my missing other half. I love the kid to death. So, there's always a light at the end of the tunnel. But can this day go any slower? No. I don't think so. Here's to four more miserable hours. Sorry my first post is such a bummer.
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