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Maturity is realising that your own pleasures
aren't worth someone else's pain.
- jerine
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Tuesday, April 15, 2008
jerine♥, 1:52 PM

wheeze wheeze whee-PLOP.

i'm actually WHEEZING. i can like hear it. sound like i'm dying or something.
and yes. i told the doctor i can't breathe.
fever, aches, cough, flu, awful throat, runny nose...sounds familliar?

on the lighter note, i've been given 3 days mc.
but i think i'm gonna have to drag my butt to school tomorrow considering i'm already so far behind in everything.

oh and i think i've infected adriene and aggrevated gissy's minor cold to a full fledge flu. a thousand apologies :(
and whoever it is who passed it to me, go see a bloody doctor.

i'm off to bed -again-. PTM later. let's hope the teachers show the sick dog some sympathy.
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