A cell who loves God together, gets sick together.
I feel like bird crap now, bird crap which has landed on elephant crap and then stomped by wrynosirous.
Luckily we couldn't make it for our highly anticipated movie marathon otherwise I have dieded a few times over.
First when I run out of tissues and friends to borrow tissues from.
Next when my mucus leak down my 8 dollar dress and form a puddle of mucus from expo to orchard.
Then finally, due to the overwhelming load of mucus stored up in my nose, my nose would explode with my mucus forming stylo-milo fireworks formation.
Alas, the death of my nose has long been impending and no one, especially me, would be sad to see it go.
Seriously, almost everyone in our cell has gotten sick, all except Wenyan and she has been the saddest one lately. Can't blame her though, not when me and joeygirl are gallivanting about town with no econs to bother about, BUT HEY, LOOK WHAT HAPPENED. BOTH OF US FELL SICK ON THE SAME DAY.
so. that's about it. yeah, i hate endings cause i don't know how to deal with them. like right now. lol
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