Bedridden

Yep...That's right...The bed is my new home.

My mom, has threatened me that if i do not get better, i will be mailed pictures of NYC while i'm on break. At home. Instead of there with her.

Of course she was kidding( i hope) but in all honesty i have to get better, or i can't go.

With my Aunt's new baby, going to her house with who knows what illness is probably not the safest thing to do.

So this is where i lay. A cloudy day, an episode of Unsolved Mysteries, and a stuffed frog i have not named yet by my side.

It's the best day ever, i wish there was always an excuse to lay in bed...and do nothing.

If i didn't have all this studying to do, it would be damn near perfect.

Next wednesday the Surgeon General of who knows what is coming to our school, so i will spend an hour of my Bday, learning about Health Care. Oh yeah.

But I made Kays oldest son promise he would make me a mix tape.

Nothing better than a mix tape of teenagers music .

I hope there isn't any Good Charlotte, or it's going in the nearest garbage can.

Damn there was just a soup commerical on TV and now i desperatley want some.

Two more days of this and i will be as good as new. I hope.

Time to sleep.