I would have prefered this to happen a week before...
Next week was our small vacation period where we enjoyed ourselves and got released from homework, exams and studying. To generalize, of school. Harry, Becca and I were going to go to a party on Wednesday which we had been preparing for since all this past month. It was really important for us beacuse it would be the last one we had with all our classmates together. Or at least the last one we would be able to attend to. To be honest, we were very exited. We were looking foward to it. But then all the Harry drama appeared and the week became rough.
The pill did work but only for a short time. About half an hour. I was getting sick of it. Handling it was tough for me because, i mean... three thirty in the morning !! Oh God, I was so tired.. I just wished I could at least take a quick nap. There's when my hate to grannies appeares.
That night was really long. I did not sleep till six o' clock, when my body finally decided to turn off. My brain did not work anymore. I was so exhausted my parents couldn't wake me up later in the morning. I think I was able to sleep about till lunch time, with luck. I woke up with my whole body aching. My head had calmed a bit thanks to the pill. The magic pill. I was so gracefull to my mom... She does everything for me all the time. Most of all, when I'm sick. I love her so much I'd die for her. The best person in the entire world.
My parents had been secretly searching for a place to go and have fun for my vacations that week. Unfortunately, this head ache developped into a cold, all of a sudden. A surprise. Bad surprise, by the way... This, of course, made it difficult for us to travel anywhere on earth. Even though it had almost past away. I think it was more like a rain cloud. Comes and goes. I believe everything happens for a reason, but I just couldn't work out why life wouldn't like me to go to that special and amazing party that Wednesday... The head ache kept aching the rest of the week so I couldn't go. It had been like forever! But I finally got through it. I didn't know what face I'd put when I saw the guys. I didn't attend the party neither apologise or tell I was not going. I was getting nervous. All this because of tangled things on my mind, for example, Ian or Harry's dilema.
I need to stop thinking.
It was Saturday again. Only one day left and school schedule again. Basicly, my vacations were a wasted. All for nothing. A disaster. Either way, I woke up and dressed according to the weather. As what I was able to see through the window, it was a horrible day. It was rainning as never and it was all awash, if it's okay to say. My convination for today was a pair of cotton navy trousers, a simple Bety Boop shirt I bought from Disney last year and a warm, big and comfortable sweater. I was dressed pretty comfy. After all, I wasn't going to leave my house that day. Nobody would go out either. What a horrible thing. I needed to see Becca quick.
