Oh. My. God. I was so ridiculously sick Sunday night, I wanted to fucking die. I was throwing up every 20 minutes. After a while my stomach was so empty it was just dry heaves. I drank some water, and threw it right back up. Stomach cramps. Nausea. Dry mouth. Achey muscles. 
My mom came up to take care of me today. Hello, I'm 5 years old.
I had 4 frickin' meetings I had to miss today. Arg.
Anyway. My birthday is tomorrow.
My mom came up to take care of me today. Hello, I'm 5 years old.
I had 4 frickin' meetings I had to miss today. Arg.
Anyway. My birthday is tomorrow.
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tadzi:
happy birthday and i hope youre feelin better.
meaney:
well then... maybe a new brain... then a new mac. 