The horror.

So much for new year's resolutions.

I have officially missed my first class this semester. I'm so incredibly bummed. I'm very much serious when it comes to resolutions. I haven't had a sip of coke or pepsi in about 3 years now, ever since I vowed never to drink any in 2002.

I just hope missing this class doesn't create a domino effect. Hey. I missed one class... what's the point in going to the next? Or the one after that? Or hey, any?

At least I have a (somewhat) valid excuse. I got up about an hour before I had to leave but lo and behold, I (physically) could not get out of bed. The first movement I made, my lower neck and back completely stiffened up and became painfully sore. Of course I would do this to myself. I always sleep in the most awkward of awkward positions (NO, not that type of awkward you perves). And then I whine and complain and curse the fates for making my back hurt. God damn you.

Anywho.

I lay there for a few seconds wondering what I should do. I tried to rub the pain away but quickly discovered that it wasn't going to make it any better. So.. I eased onto my stomach, burrowed myself in my comforter, and said to hell with class.

Oh how desperately I need a back massage and some Tiger Cream.