Halfway between laughing and crying - this is the effect of Red Bull, it's like being drunk. You just want to curl up and make the room stop spinning - oh, and make drunk calls to Bastards that don't text you.
I have so much work due in tomorrow that I only remembered NOW :O
So I've sent a pathetic plea to my history teacher to explain the situation (accompanied by a pic of my wall, covered in postits - surely he'll pity my lack of social life and give me an extension...?)
New development: I have discovered that RF no longer repels me and he's actually quite nice :o
Right, well, I'll have to keep this brief since Torture awaits me.