*drops dead*

Memo to self: Never walk on an empty stomach again.

I hadn't eaten anything all day but went to Eckerd anyway. I got a thing of chocolate-covered pretzels (an ill-considered purchase on my part, considering the heat), some gummi worms, and those little pretzel-roll thingies with the cheese in the middle, plus some Gatorade and a three-subject notebook.

A nice black soldier with coke-bottle glasses offered me a ride home. X3 Looking back, I should've taken it. I got home an hour ago and still feel like I'm about to flop over dead. XP

I think the Schwan's guy visited today. Maybe that means there's something in the fridge for dinner. :DDDDD *runs off*