Fuck, I have the flu. Got to miss a few days of school though this week, but I'm gonna have to miss my football match and Sunday :(
Last night, I woke up every few hours with the shivers, which then ended up with me having a coughing fit and not being able to breathe through my nose and now this morning I can hardly talk.

Also, as I am typing this, my mom is having a go at me, because, she kept asking me what pie I wanted, and I kept saying I don't want one, but she carried on with the "But which one would you rather have, Chicken or Vegetable", and I'm all like, "I don't want any pie!", so after a while she started going all "For gods sake Russ! I try my hardest with you, but you still throw it back in my face." So I just sit here all confused about why it's so bad not to want a pie.
I mean for fucks sake woman, I can hardly manage a glass of orange juice without feeling sick, you really think I can stomach a pie!?