My day was terrible. Terrible was an understatement. I don't know how I end up having a migraine. I was very careful with the drinks I drank yesterday. Except there was a mixture in my drink a strong one at that because I don't know if it was possible.

I went to get some tea from the kitchen. I guess not sleeping early yesterday has a lot to do with it. That jerk has the nerve to send me those messages. He is cocky. I wish I can hit him in the face. I could picture how glad he was when typing those messages.

Susan took Amelia to work. I...