Jan 04, 2007 12:03
It's the third day of my current illness, and I'm ready to take myself out back and shoot myself. I am so incredibly tired of being sick!
When I was in eighth grade our English teacher asked us what the most important thing to have was. Money? Love? Power? Karenanna and I decided "health." Not just because all the love or money in the world doesn't help you when you're dying of cancer, but also because who enjoys those things when they have a cold? It's impossible to enjoy anything when you're sick.
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Don't give up on commenting here! I know I've been slack about replying in the past, but I'll do better, I swear.