Evil Throat of Evilness
Arghhhh. I am missing ANOTHER forensics meet. I am so pissed. I finally talked my Mom into letting me go, and then... HONK. Oh wait, that noise was me this morning. Remember how bad I got laryngitis last year around the Mary Lou Peters' time? Yeah, this is almost that bad. I cannot talk. I sound like a goose. It's horrible. I can't believe it's my senior year, and I'm not only missing one forensics meet but TWO. This sucks.
Oh well... I probably have other things to say but I can't think of them now. I'm going to go have some tea.
Oh well... I probably have other things to say but I can't think of them now. I'm going to go have some tea.