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I am so very sick. I can't breathe, I can't talk. And Mom still made me come to school. What's wrong with her? What?

Also, I cannot wear my contacts because something is wrong with my eye. So I'm wearing glasses and everyone's all "Why are you wearing those?" and Emily, who is a freshman and thus did not know me before I got contacts, said, "I didn't know you wore glasses." Bah. It's almost as irritating as when I started wearing contacts and everyone suddenly realized that my eyes are blue.

I didn't get any writing at all done over the weekend. None. I did, however, spend many hours on the musical, read three of the Harry Potter books, and get into a new mystery series set in Egpyt in the early 1900's. However, I promptly lost the first book in that series. I don't know where I put it! Wah! I searched all night and for awhile this morning and it's disappeared!

I do not want to go to sewing class. I don't feel like sewing. I had to rip out three seams on Friday and I'm still not over it. I wasted an entire week on those seams. Gah. *headbang*

Lunch was good, though. Best part of the day so far. The sherbert made my sore throat go away, and they had S'mores-flavored PopTarts for once, so I'm saving those for after school.

Hey, whaddya know. Shannon is in my study hall. Hmm. When did that happen?