This is so...weird.

I'm running on three hours of sleep. I talked to Erick until early this morning and it was nice. I just hate how dense he is sometimes...really. I asked for him back, like I felt like I was putting my heart on the line and he simply didn't know what I was even talking about. "I am with you hunny," he's not...because I announced it over a couple of weeks ago. Then he felt bad and I got off the phone, oh well. I'm thinking about skipping first period tomorrow so I miss my test on The Scarlet Letter since I haven't read it yet :/ At least I get paid tomorrow. My hand hurtsssss. I have to wait another week to see my doctor, bah.

I'm really hungry.