The start of weekends

Its Saturday morning and I'm aching all over.
Friday is always the favourite day of the week,isn't it?
It feels weird not being at CCK on weekends.I'm lazy to go there and I've got tons of English hw and Physics worksheet.

I've been having nightmares since yesterday and because of that,I feel insecure.Maybe its just me and my paranoia.
I just receive my exams timetable and I've got less than 4 weeks.FUCKING LESS THAN 4 WEEKS.I must start revising today.Now,how am I suppose to revise if I'm lacking my sleep?!
Desperate measures calls for cough syrup.haha.I've been taking cough syrup to get me to sleep and it works like wonders.They are my new best friends now.

OKAY,up till now,I still don't know who ransack my beg and took away my ciggarretos.
My parents didn't say anything yesterday and to my surprise,I FOUND MY CIGGARRETES INSIDE THE BOX WHICH WAS SUPPOSE TO BE THROWN AWAY.
I'm pretty sure someone took it and dump it inside that box.Luckily I'm clever enough to check the box which I should early in the morning so I don't feel grumpy at school.

My mum is awake.I better get to sleep now.
Goodmornight