Jan 05, 2004 21:18
No postie, says Me.
BADD QUISTY!! Says Me.
So, now I post -ey.
I'm rhyming.
OK, thank you Matron for the Caffeine.
Really.
Everyone's all worried about me..wow...I feel so special!
But guys, I'm alright.
See? No scars.
*models off arms, all Vanna White like.*
No scars. All gone! All better!
(MATRON! NO MORE COFFEE FOR ME!! NOT AFTER 8:30!!!)
Part of me is tired..Dog tired...Exhausted...
Like its never slept.
Or at least..not for a while...
A long while...
I'm sure this will pass. I just need to get in some good REM's. Well, I've undergone a few changes.
More leather. Less hair.
Yes, my hair is shorter. Boy-cut shorter.
No ponytail in the back though. My eyes are still blue, and thanks to the training, I don't need glasses. My eyes have healed themselves, and they don't need them anymore.
My healing rate has improved, note no scarring. This is a good thing.
I may come down to Balamb and see some people, instead of them coming to see ME.
I'm not bedridden guys, I'm not sick..(yet) I can still walk.
Maybe I should do that more.
Bye for now guys,
-Sorceress Quisty