Sunday Nigt

I don't think I'm the only one in the world in a continous sigh tonight. Sunday night means Monday morning. Monday morning means school. I don't mind school, it's the getting up for school part that I hate. After such a wonderous couple days of sleeping in, who wants to get up at five thirty? Then, to make things that much worse, my friends are in the middle of a gigantic fight. I won't take sides so neither of them are talking to me. Wonderful.

An amazing quote of the week:

"Fate only takes you so far, then its up to you to make it happen."