I flushed my phone down the toilet. Is that normal?

Changed my number (for the last time I swear), and my stupid phone can't stop ringing after I texted the people. Hence the title.

Keeping to the sms limit's getting on my nerves. Having to 'filter' out the repli-able messages, and ignoring the ones whom I think isn't worth 5 cents of my Pop's money.. It's a dreadful feeling, really. And I dread having to read and reply every single one of the messages later. Though I daresay that I won't grow out of the filtering of messages this fast. So for some, please don't be offended when you read this paragraph. Peace.



I've been hearing alot of things lately. And I must say.. Never attempt to sleep your problem(s) away. After my 14-hour of sleep yesterday, the entire issue was the first thing that I thought of and it was stuck on my head for the entire damn day. Including now. It was a nightmare. Much more when I realized that my bag was still unpacked. Imagine me scrambling off my bed at 5.30 in the morning and having to remember what lessons do I have later in the day. Can you see me knocking my head on my desk? Well I didn't do that. OF COURSE I DIDN'T YOU IDIOT. I only forgot to bring my goggles and brought the wrong set of notes for Econs. Big deal.
In short, dubious thoughts don't work well with exhaustion. Sleep didn't help much in making me feel better either, and I can't seem to want to do anything except to avoid the people involved.
Sucks to be me.