Thank god, we don't have school tomorrow. It's because of that tropical storm Fickle Fay or whatever it's called. My head is starting to pound, and my throat burns soooooooo bad. burning_eyes It's like I can't breathe. T~T
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I hate being sick. God damn strep throat. It's going around my high school and the middle school. The middle school has it worse but my friends are all starting get it and now me. T-T T-T T-T T-T T-T T-T Dammit, dammit, dammit, dammit, dammit.
And why is it every time I don't feel good, men assume it's my period? -.-" (that's more ranting about family not all guys) . . .
Well, I need to lay down. Just thought I'd rant for a bit.
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Wouldn't life be perfect if.. sweat pants were sexy, nothing was regrettable, girls didn't cause so much drama, boys weren't so confusing and goodbyes only meant until tomorrow....
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