Ok, so that title may be misleadingly depressing. Let it be known that psychologically, there is nothing currently wrong with me.
Now to my point. I'm supposed to be curling right now. But I'm dying. I should probably be sleeping, but it doesn't work out so well when I have to get up every fifteen minutes.
And to compound it, I don't have anyone to coddle me at the moment. Catherine had to make a trip home to take care of some things. And she's taking for freaking ever. *sigh* Oh well.
Being sick sucks. Being sick and unable to curl REALLY sucks.
Also, as I type this, CSI: Miami just came on. David Caruso is distracting...everything he says is so effing dramatic. And he looks like a ferret.
That is all.
Monday, September 29, 2008
Slow, agonizing, lonely death
Posted by Norte at 7:39 PM
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....And he looks like a ferret.
Yes, he does!
My friend in elementary school had two farrets. One bit me.
You know, David Caruso might bite you too...
Sounds sexy.
YUCK!!!
I'm sorry Norte. Do you need a lollipop? Would that make you feel better?
You're an anti gingerite aren't you? I knew it! Making fun of David Caruso like that. I've got good news; you won't have to worry about your "sickness" for very much longer. Ha ha ha (laughing evily)
Sorry that you are an illness. I hope that you get Catherine back to give you a cuddle. I would, but that would be wierd.
AoS, you have issues.
Pixiepoo, yes, I would like a lollipop.
Co-G, if you're reading this, you're already dead.
Rachel, thank you.
And Vixen, whoever you are, you amuse me greatly.
If you're going to kill me I sure wish you would have done it already. I just spent the last three hours working on my paper. Where is your mercy Norte? If you kill me now I am going to be pissed!
It's all part of the plan, Co-G.
Yeah, Gingers are sinister and soulless, but they've got nothin' on me! Plus, I've got AoS on my side.
You're all done.
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