Week that was supposed to go by.

I don't know if it was eventful/uneventful, good/bad but the week wasn't what it was expected to be. I got up the Sunday morning telling myself I have busy weekdays coming up with college/project/classes and that I will have to survive it somehow, but looks like that week has been postponed to the next. Extra labs that were to happen were cancelled, the promised full days became half days, the scheduled project review was postponed and I conveniently took all days off from classes. To add to it I went diligently all week through only to sit and gossip, and be picked at by every prof in college just because my parents think it is their responsibility to see my attendance figures going up.
Just woke up at 9.44pm with a splitting headache and I am reading mail that dad sends on how to take care of your heart, reduce carbohydrates, eat well and exercise well. Was that a hint from my parents on my lifestyle? My mom suddenly asks me today, "You haven't been talking to mamma?" I was like what kinda question is that? Yet suddenly that question did make me realize, I haven't been talking to her. Communication in a family is so important I tell you. Whom have I been communicating otherwise? Finished Chetan Bhagat's latest, 2 States then dozed off in the evening.
My room is a mess, clothes all over. Was pretty upset the tailor didn't get the measurements right! Aargh, somethings can really bother! Like my pimples which are really hurting and I woke up to feel so dirty, should wash now and catch up on food like always :P Clean n clear a lil and maybe then wonder what to do.