Not good, not good at all. DX

So, I woke up this morning, all *rise and shineeeeeee* like, in a good modd. Well, sort of a good mood, because I was really tired last night and then I got woken up at nine this morning, so I was as happy as I could be while I was sleep deprived. So, back to what I was saying. I woke up, and I tried to speak, but all that came out was a squeak. A squeak. There's only two reason why that could have happened. Reson number one, I'm turning into a hamster, or reason number two, I'm losing my voice. I'm gonna go with the second one, because the last time I checked, it's virtually impossible to turn into a hamster, unless you dress up like one and live on hamster feed for the rest of your life, like a weirdo. ¬_¬

I'm kinda hoping my voice doesn't come back for tomorrow, so I can get out of singing for my music GCSE, because I hate signing. OH WHY OH WHY DID I CHOOSE MUSIC?! Meh, I could drop out of it, but a few awesome people are doing it, so I shall stay. But I want my voice back by Tuesday (the day of the week, not the Tubmonster), because I'm a shouty person in general, and I'd die if I couldn't speak. Well, not literally, that's not possible, i was only talking proverbially.

On a side note, Facebook is too addictive. I need to quit it. ¬_¬

Sayonara~