*cough*
ive been sick since...tuesday. battling that evil flu. it never seems to end. ive felt high for the past 4 days. i pssed out in the bathroom. i thought my blanket was a giant wave of jelly. i want chocolate chip cookie dough ice cream. no one came visit me. only one person called everyday to make sure i wasn't dead. and who was that? jobe. you know why? because he's the only one who cares if im dead or not out of the people i know. and now he's sick. that's funny. im dizzy. god this sucks.