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Feelin' better Playing DDR is just the teeniest it difficult when you're sick. That sucks. Oh well. I got to watch mom try (she's really not bad), and it was fun... and then Stephanie came, and y'know, took over. Pft. So, my ear feels better. I'm still terrified of tomorrow. I'm not afraid I'll come down with some NEW symptom from hell, but I'm afraid of what all I've missed in Biology. I missed, like, THE key days this unit, and you know what? It's really not that big of a surprise. I'll have to get notes from somebody I KNOW takes good notes, I guess. That or beg and plead for copies of his. He might. He likes me. NO idea why. I've been reading up on fan encounters with David Boreanaz and Christian Kane... and I'm a little nervous, actually. Not so much about the women-folk that'll be there... because, they seem pretty cool. I hear David's kinda shy... and I'm just the teeniest bit afraid he won't be half as nice as I think he is. And then there's Christian Kane who apparently can sometimes become kind of drunk at this stuff, leading to the usual drunken cussing and stuff, that we Texans are famous for. Thanks for holding up that tradition, Chris. They seem pretty sweet, though. So, here's hoping, eh? Sooo... here I sit, staring at a little white box with many pretty little letters in it, as one of my ears is almost completely deaf, and, uh... I'm out of words, to tell the truth. I wish I wasn't. But, alas, I am. Goodbye, my friends. May tomorrow give me something humorous with which to brighten your day. Adios! <-Ghost-> |
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