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Mar. 27th, 2005 04:28 pmGUESS WHAT.
I FEEL LIKE SHIT.
I can't even tell anyone, because my mom would make me stay home (I'm running a fever. Kinda high), and I can't miss school because last week of the term omgwtfbbq, so basically I'm just taking a lot a lot of ibprofen and attempting to act normal. Very unsuccessfully.
So anyway, I feel so very awful, and I can't complain and this makes me sad. So I'm complaining to you, dear livejournal.
Happy Easter to those who care. The Pastor had a very nice sermon about how we should really laugh more, and how easter was happy and not enough people realize that.
I FEEL LIKE SHIT.
I can't even tell anyone, because my mom would make me stay home (I'm running a fever. Kinda high), and I can't miss school because last week of the term omgwtfbbq, so basically I'm just taking a lot a lot of ibprofen and attempting to act normal. Very unsuccessfully.
So anyway, I feel so very awful, and I can't complain and this makes me sad. So I'm complaining to you, dear livejournal.
Happy Easter to those who care. The Pastor had a very nice sermon about how we should really laugh more, and how easter was happy and not enough people realize that.
