Our hands will eventually break everything that is beautiful

I'm ill but feeling so much better today. I think I'm just over tired and the hungover didn't help. So I've eaten bread and soup and drank tones of water and I feel better but don't look it. I hurt my back on Saturday night and it still hurts. My mum hasn't found out about the parties but I couldn't fool her about not going out this weekend because I have such a big and dirty fucking hickey on my neck. I hate them so much and I really don't want to go out till it goes away but my mum is making me walk the dog and I still have to get rid of the forty-something bottles in my room. I guess I will be doing some revision today since I have no other plans.