Feb 15, 2006 16:38
My cold is getting worse again. I better get rid of it soon, seeing as I'm participating in a song contest next week.
I was going to visit Margrét at the hospital, but I can't seem to find the address or the visiting hours anywhere.
Today I saw a guy whom I had a crush on when I was 15. He's cut his hair short. That's just so wrong!
He was at the same bus stop as I was and he was carrying a backpack, so he was probably going home from school. Now I know he's not in MH, so apparently he must be in Verzló. Which is very, very strange, because he's really not a Verzló-type. Let's just hope he had simply been in Kringlan or something.
Then again, I don't really care.
sick,
school,
music,
love