sickness and tuxes and friends, oh my!
Coughing worse today than yesterday. It seems as though the Allegra is not working. What is wrong with me? AAAAH, I don wanna go see the doctor. HAHA, as Biker says...the man in the white coat wants to help you. (Only this particular man just wants to put ME into a white coat.) Still, doctors= evil. You go, you sit and wait, and then they tell you to take Tylenol and drink a lot of water. I never get medication or sage advice. So why should I bother going?
SLAM and I get to hang out today. EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
:: Glo Paint 3:11 PM ::
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When SLAM was over tonight, I noticed something. His acne is getting better. ::happy dance::
Also, my prom dress fits better. I was happily telling this to Biker when all of a sudden she went off on me and started bitching about how unfair it was that I could lose weight and she couldn't. It was really out of the blue, and not like Biker at all. And now I feel really bad again.
I help SLAM pick out his tux tomorrow.
:: Glo Paint 9:51 PM ::
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