I was sick last week. From a sore throat. It was freaking horrible. And my mom still expected me to do stuff. >< Totally unfair, especially because I was dizzy from lack of sleep, and I was still pretty feverish. But it was her womanly time, so it was okay.

I've been babysitting. Very fun. Kind of. The boy's friends have been coming over a lot. I let them play video games, but I'm getting kind of tired of them coming over. >>;

I cut my finger on some broken glass yesterday. Cats knocked over a glass jar with a candle inside. It wasn't totally broken, but pretty close. You could see all the lines and everything. So I gently hit it on the counter in the bathroom and broke it, and while trying to figure out if it was going to break anymore, I cut myself. On accident. It's all sore today, but it'll be okay.

And finally, my brother asked my if I wanted to work with him/his mother in law, and I said sure, and he forgot about meeee. >| I got up and six o'clock this morning just to be forgotten. >| He forgets tomorrow, I'm telling him no. But I'm sure he won't forget tomorrow. :3