Sickness ish a terriblesh thingsh...
At the rate I am rubbing my nose, it is going to fall apart. Flake off like old plasters or even become powder. Terrible terrible... yes this time I can truly blame the weather. It should rightfully take its blame. The crazy flu bug is the newest fad. Everyone's either got it, is getting one, or will eventually get one. Yes, and it will come and go. I love that. Flu- the new fad. Or maybe fads are the new flus. Forgive me for my nonsensical ramblings. Sickness can do strange things to one.
My leaky tap a.k.a my nose is killing me, but I refuse to see a doctor. I'm behaving like an 80 year old, those "I don't trust doctors" kind of old folks. But seriously, I wonder why their meidcations hardly work, makes me feel worse, and I have to pay them for bad effects. (maybe I'll end up eating my words when my condition gets worse) But for now, I am holding out. I'll just let my body do its job.
School- uneventful. [Not even worth mentioning, but because I have no life. I shall just let it be a footnote]
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