sickness can suck my non-existent male parts. any of them.
i've had the same damn sick now three (four?) times. it mutates, and comes back around the dorms again.
what is this, inner-city New York, circa 1900?? the disease.... so rampant....
it's like playing that old Oregon Trail game. except the ailment notices are written on everyone's white boards.
"Jen has a cold."
"Bri has the flu."
"Meghan has dysentery."
well, nobody's gotten dysentery. but one more round through the halls, and it might become the plague. ooooooh, the plague!!
everybody else gets regular diseases.... i get vintage. mwahahha!!
did i mention i have a fever, and this entire post has made me giggle?
i don't even want to say what i'm giggling like. some things are better left
owww, headache. time to lay down. seeing as i have a test to take in 7 hours. and four hours of class afterwards.
that is all.
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and i bet the cafeteria soup is horrific. I remember the soup in rez. It had a 3 inch protective layer of grease.
the Oregon Trail game is probably the best game of all time. FEEL BETTER!
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