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Oct 19, 2005 15:43

This weekend's Beckles forcast:

Friday: +100% misery followed by flooding in certain areas, including the eyes.

Saturday: Really cloudy, with a 70% chance of a crying hangover. Bad mood will ensue, light eating.

Sunday: Who knows.

Well, right now I'm sick as a dog. I've been lying around the house the whole day, trying to be warm and comfortable. My nose and everything is fine, it's just my throat feels congested and I certainly don't have my normal voice. Friday's crappy forcast is due to my kitty. We've decided that she has no quality of life anymore, because yesterday she could barely walk, she doesn't eat but drinks water and she's way way way skinny so she's going to be put down. Don't expect me to answer the phone, talk much to anyone, or update on here. I have to be by myself that day, unless I decide otherwise. I probably won't be very reponsive on the days following that either, what ever you do, unless I bring it up somehow, don't talk about it because most likely I'll be at work, and I don't need to have a crying fit there. It'll just snowball. But it also depends on my sickness whether or not I can go to work. I'm somewhat functionable, it's just that I don't need to infect others at work with this. Oh yeah, I probably shouldn't hang out with anyone for a while until I can get rid of this. (Seriously, this sickness blows, it's much worse than the one I had in august.) Lol, my mom yesterday said "Take your vitamin, I don't need you to get sick this winter." Then BAM! I get this monster this morning. Talk about ironic...

~RANDOM SIMPSONS QUOTE!~
Pie Man (Homer): Don't do the crime if you can't do the key lime! *Hurls pie at Comic Book guy's face*

Pie Man: Uh....I'VE RUN OUT OF PIE RELATED PUNS! *Throws pie in Mr. Burn's face*
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