Tired as shit, and not in the greatest of moods. Wishing I could just go back to bed -- but I can't. I missed my classes on Monday, so it is essential that I go in today, so I don't end up too far behind. But that doesn't mean I have to want to go.

I'm dehydrated already and it's not even 9:30... just fucking great. I did fill up my water bottle before I left the house, though.

Lunch will be one of the small golden delicious apples Mom bought a bag of yesterday. Other food will be... well, something, I'm sure. I'll figure it out when I get home.

Tired, dehydrated, cranky, and vaguely depressed. What a lovely way to start the day. Not that anyone actually cares what kind of mood I begin my day in... but that's all right.

Off to browse the Net some more before I drag myself to Spanish class.