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so today i overslept and didn't go to school. oh my i'm naughty. anyway, i have to tell you about the bronchial death. the bronchial death is this sickness that i got from john clark. it really sucks. if you get it you should just kill yourself because it never goes away. i've had it for over a week now and it hasn't let up. no fun at all, unless you like coughing until your brain aches. but on a lighter note, becky and i are in love and it the most wonderful thing in the world. sure we have our moments but those bad moments make the wonderful moments that much more wonderful. i think that life wouldn't be worth living without her in it (we already tested that out about 2 months ago and it was indeed not worth it). and that's all for now