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I'm being smoted for something Please excuse me while I curl up into a little ball and weep loudly for the evilness that is Joss. I don't want to go into detail, because, um, Lindsey probably hasn't watched it yet, and if she logs on and reads this entry... it'll be spoiled. And I don't do that, yo. Not unless she asks for it. But... wow. That... this season has taken a definite good turn. The past few eps... definitely good. Yes. That break was well deserved. Go Angel. I'm sniffley. I hate being sniffley. Let it be known that I was already very emotional tonight. I've been wanting to cry all day. Dang. And on the good news front of today (read: sarcaaaaasm), I may have a boil on my leg! Woohoo! I actually don't know what it is, just this painful mass of...something. But it's just hard. There's not... okay, that's enough detail, I guess. Ugh. It hurts like heck to sit in certain positions... whimper. Can I please ask that I just don't get afflicted with anything else for a while? PLEASE!? I'm already feeling like I need to quit my Pre-AP classes, because of one lousy bad day, so don't mess with me, alright? <-Ghost-> Listening to: Sniff. Quote: "Smite me, oh might smiiiiter!" and "I have no bird. I have no bush! God has taken my bird, AND my bush!" -Bruce Almighty |
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