*feeds chicken soup tenderly* ... *wrenches out of bed and performs complicated hula/macarena/chicken-dance/break-dancing combination*
There ya go! xD I hope that quenched some of your dance fever... No, but really, I know what you mean. Two years ago, actually, I was actually counting down the hours until our first basketball practice (for days beforehand n.n). Then I got sick and couldn't even go. It sucked to the extreme. I hope our little gallevant up there *points up* can suffice for having to miss your dance class... though I seriously doubt it... Anyway, I give you oodles and oodles of cyber-chicken soup and hot cocoa and ice cream and pickles and chocolate and everything that makes people happy! ... And fat... okay, just eat the chocolate and pickles then! ^^ I hate when you think you've gotten better and then it comes back again. You described it very well: "It ebbs away slowly then comes back in a rush." ... I shall have to use that description the next time I'm trying to ... well, describe that feeling. Yurp. n.n I hope you feel better and that your next dance class is extra long to make up for it... even though that won't happen... Okay, I seriously think I've had too much pineapple juice now. I'll stop botherin' ya. 80)
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*wrenches out of bed and performs complicated hula/macarena/chicken-dance/break-dancing combination*
There ya go! xD I hope that quenched some of your dance fever...
No, but really, I know what you mean. Two years ago, actually, I was actually counting down the hours until our first basketball practice (for days beforehand n.n). Then I got sick and couldn't even go. It sucked to the extreme. I hope our little gallevant up there *points up* can suffice for having to miss your dance class... though I seriously doubt it...
Anyway, I give you oodles and oodles of cyber-chicken soup and hot cocoa and ice cream and pickles and chocolate and everything that makes people happy! ... And fat... okay, just eat the chocolate and pickles then! ^^
I hate when you think you've gotten better and then it comes back again. You described it very well: "It ebbs away slowly then comes back in a rush." ... I shall have to use that description the next time I'm trying to ... well, describe that feeling. Yurp. n.n
I hope you feel better and that your next dance class is extra long to make up for it... even though that won't happen... Okay, I seriously think I've had too much pineapple juice now. I'll stop botherin' ya. 80)
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I'm sure your uber-cool dance helped!
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