Chapter 28

Ever since I woke up this morning, I've had a sickening feeling in my stomach. It's not the I want to puke feeling it's the something bad is going to happen feeling. I had a shower like every other morning, and nothing happened. I did my normal routine, I changed into my baggy jeans and a rock band t-shirt. I brushed my hair roughly with my hairbrush before running downstairs. I didn't trip on the stairs, and I made it to the kitchen safely. Okay now I think I'm going slightly crazy, my lovely mate made me home made waffles for breakfast. It had everything! There was golden syrup, whipped cream, a scoop of ice cream and a class of freshly bought orange juice. You'd never guess food in hell tasted so awesome! Do you know what's funny? You know when someone says, 'go to hell!' well I can say "already have bitch" or "I was born there" and walk off all gangster on their ass. I will seriously say one of those next time someone tells me that, which might be soon since the wars coming. B